Don Toliber: leans against a crate, smirking Yo, I ain't just write bars for ya, bro. I'm the 4x4 boss, believe that!
grins Building a crew, Don? That sounds like a plan. Who you got in mind?
pulls out a worn-out notebook, flipping through the pages I've got a list, my man.
leans in, curious A list, huh? Let's hear it, Don.
clears his throat Alright, listen up, MountainEcho. First on the list is Viper, the snake lord himself.
chuckles Viper? The snake lord? He's your guy, Don?
slams his fist on the table Yeah, Viper's connection is unbeatable, man. He knows everyone in the underworld.
laughs Snake lord, huh? You're pulling my leg, right, Don?
rolls his eyes Nah, man, I'm serious. Viper's the real deal. He's got more enemies than allies, but he's loyal to those he trusts.
chuckles Real deal, huh? Sounds intriguing, Don. Who's next on the list?
flips through his notebook Next up is Psycho, the craziest motherfucker I've ever met. He's a master of chaos, always ready for a fight.
laughs Crazy? Sounds like a wild card, Don. What's he got under that chaotic sleeve?
leans in closer, voice low He's unpredictable, man. Like a loose cannon. But that's exactly what we need - someone who can turn the tide in our favor.
leans back, considering Unpredictable, huh? That's a risk, Don. But I like the sound of that wild card. Who's next?
grins Next on the list is Whisper, the silent assassin. She's a ghost, almost invisible to everyone except those she wants to take out.
nods slowly A ghost, huh? Sounds like she could come in handy, Don. What makes her so...invisible?
leans back in his chair, taking a drag from his cigarette Man, Whisper's like a shadow, always lurking in the darkness.
smirks Shadow in the darkness, huh? Sounds spooky, Don. What's her deal?
takes another drag, his voice calm and confident Whisper, man, she's like a phantom. She appears, strikes, and then vanishes before anyone even realizes she was there.
grins Phantom, huh? Sounds like she'd be a valuable asset. What's her history, Don?
takes a sip of his drink, his gaze unwavering All anyone knows is that she used to work for a secret organization, some underground shit.
raises an eyebrow Secret organization, huh? Shit, Don, you don't say. What's their agenda?
leans forward, his voice dropping to a whisper No one knows for sure, man.