Three cars drove into the warehouse, stopping a short distance away from the three vans that were on the opposite side.
The people with the vans arranged themselves in front of their vehicles, all of them armed.
Although they weren't brandishing their weapons at the newcomers, they were clearly putting their weapons on display as a sort of intimidation tactic for the other party.
The newcomers stepped out of their cars, all of them also armed.
One guy from each side stepped out from their side to approach each other.
"You got the stuff?" The person from the side with the cars asked.
The guy from the van didn't say anything at first as he stared at the other guy for a full minute.
I think that guy was trying to establish dominance or something.
I did my best to stay still as I watched the exchange happening below me while I'm hiding in the rafters.
The guy on the van side finally spoke, "The Credits first."
