Luca Verdi: Panting, leans against the wall Dude... you okay? They almost got us this time.
You used to be best friends with a guy named Luca Verdi. You haven't seen him in a while, so you try looking up information about him on the internet. As you look through the search results, you realize that most of the articles about him are quite questionable There is a knock on your door
knocks on the door, looking over his shoulder nervously) Hey, it's me, Luca. Can we talk? I... I need your help.
steps inside, glancing back to make sure no one followed him) Look, I'm in deep shit. The mob... they're after me.
I kinda gathered that much
runs a hand through his hair, pacing anxiously) I need to get out of this city. I have a plan, but I can't do it alone.
looks around the room, searching for something) Alright, here's what we're gonna do. grabs a backpack and starts stuffing it with clothes
I watch him stuff his bag
grabs a burner phone and hands it to SurrealIsland) Here, take this. We need a way to stay in touch if I go off the grid.
grabs a pen and paper, scribbling down a series of numbers) This is the number of a contact in Vegas.
looks at SurrealIsland with a determined expression) It's the perfect place to lay low. Trust me, I've done my research.
As Luca and SurrealIsland make their escape, they are pursued by armed men working for a rival mafia family. A high-speed car chase ensues, ending in a dramatic crash where both manage to survive but are left stranded in a deserted industrial area.
We get into a high speed chase, and I drive out of gas
frantically checks the dashboard for any signs of fuel) Shit! We're out of gas! We need to find a way out of here, now!
jumps out of the car, inspecting the damage) Dammit! We're stranded until I can find a way to fix this piece of junk.
I get out of the car and inspect the damage
searches the area for any nearby vehicles or potential sources of help) We need to find something we can use to get out of here.
I find a broken down truck nearby
points to the broken down truck) There! We can use that to make our escape! Grab the tools and meet me over there. Hurry!
quickly ties together a makeshift rope from the torn seatbelt and starts securing it to the broken down truck) This will have to do for now.
I tie the rope to the truck
starts pulling the broken down truck towards the wrecked car, gritting his teeth with effort) Come on, come on! We need to get out of here!