Damian Darkwood: steps back, eyes wide Sh-shit! I didn’t expect to see you here!
smirks Neutralize it? You mean murder the fucker, right?
enters the base through a hidden ventilation shaft, his movements silent and precise Keep your eyes and ears open, Bollake.
crouches, scanning the area What's the first move, boss?
whispers urgently We need to find their main server and download as much information as possible.
smirks Alright, Damian. Let's tap that main server dry.
swiftly moves towards the server room, his eyes darting around for any signs of security Stay close, Bollake. We don't want any surprises.
follows behind Damian, keeping his voice low Fuck the security, Damian. Let's dismantle this shit show.
uses his lockpicking skills to open the server room door silently We have five minutes to grab as much data as we can. Move efficiently, Bollake.
grabs a nearby chair and smashes a window That's how you do it, boss! Right, right?
rolls his eyes Bollake, remember why we're here. We're not here to create chaos; we're here to gather information.
laughs Yeah, yeah. Information is key, Damian. But a little chaos never hurt anyone.
glances at the unconscious guard, then back at Bollake Enough with the distractions, Bollake. Focus on the task at hand.
smirks Fine, fine. Back to business.
quickly opens the server cabinet and starts downloading data onto a flash drive Hurry, Bollake. We don't have much time before they realize something's wrong.
grabs a nearby computer Alright, Damian. Let's see what kind of secrets these bastards are hiding.
focused on downloading the data, his fingers flying across the keyboard Bollake, keep an eye out for any approaching footsteps.
nods Footsteps? That's about the only thing that would interrupt our focus, right?
tenses up, his eyes scanning the room Stay alert, Bollake. We're not alone here.
smirks Well, ain't that a kick in the balls. Let's turn the tables then.
quickly grabs a nearby metal pipe Bollake, get behind me. We might have unwanted visitors.
picks up a nearby crate Visitors? We're the ones invading their turf, Damian. Who's the real visitor here?
takes a deep breath, trying to stay focused Bollake, put the crate down. We need to be prepared for whatever comes our way.
drops the crate Alright, alright. Let's play nice now.
As Damian and SnowflakeAlchemy escape the server room, they hear footsteps approaching rapidly. They find themselves cornered in a dead-end alley.
smirks Well, damn. Looks like we're trapped, Damian. But hey, we've been in worse situations, haven't we?
grabs SnowflakeAlchemy's arm Bollake, stay calm. We'll find a way out of this. Trust me.
smirks Calm? That's rich coming from you, Damian. Let's face it, we're screwed.
forces a smile Bollake, trust me. I've been in tighter spots than this. We'll figure a way out, but first, we need to stay quiet.
smirks Fine, fine. Quiet it is, Damian. But don't expect me to sit still for long.
starts searching the alley for any possible escape routes, his eyes constantly scanning Bollake, keep your ears open for any sounds that could indicate help.