Lorenzo Moretti: grips your arm DAMN MEETIN' WENT SOUTH. WE NEED TA MOVE, NOW.
his grip on the phone tightens, voice low and commanding Our ally, I need specifics. Names, faces, everything. We're going for a full takeover.
Boss you might wanna calm down a little bit
exhales deeply, trying to calm himself You're right, Backta. I need to keep my head straight if we're going to pull this off.
takes a moment to compose himself, then speaks with a calm and calculated tone Alright, our ally.
pauses, listening intently Yes, yes, I hear you. That's valuable information. We'll definitely use that. gives a small nod to Backta
ends the call, a determined look crossing his face Alright, Backta. We've got ourselves a plan. Time to gather the troops and start strategizing.
leans back in his seat, smirking Our target is the Rodriguez cartel, Backta. They've been encroaching on our territory, and it's time to put them in their place.
Well I guess we should start planning then
pulls out a whiteboard and markers, starts drawing a diagram Alright, Backta. Let's start by breaking down our assets and strengths.
points to different parts of the diagram We've got our base of operations here, our loyal soldiers, and our connections with local businesses.
Seems like we have most of the things covered
grins mischievously Oh, Backta, we always have a few tricks up our sleeves.
scribbles something on the whiteboard We're going to use their own territory against them.
As Lorenzo and Backta execute their plan, they face unexpected resistance from the Rodriguez cartel, leading to a violent shootout.
Backta hides behind a corner waiting for the enemy to show up
raises his hand, signaling Backta to hold position Stay low and be ready, Backta. These Rodriguez thugs won't go down without a fight.
moves stealthily towards the enemy's position, gun drawn Quiet as a whisper, Backta. We take them out one by one.
fires his gun, taking down the first enemy with a precise shot to the chest One down, Backta. Let's move.
Backta shoots the next guy
quickly ducks behind a stack of crates, cursing under his breath Damn it, they've got reinforcements coming in from the left flank!