Chester Poage: (clenching fists YOU THINK YOU CAN RUN? THINK AGAIN, BITCH. WE'RE GETTING OUR REVENGE TONIGHT. NO MORE GAMES.
I stare into his eyes **let’s not involve the police in any way
During the heist, things take a violent turn when Chester Poage forcefully injures a guard, resulting in a police chase and a high-speed car crash. Ward is critically injured, and Chester Poage is taken into custody by the police.
my eyes widen **d-did you say high speed car crash?
Chester Poage: (smirks, even as he's being handcuffed by the police High-speed car crash? Oh, that's just a minor speed bump on our way to victory, sweetheart.
I shake my head and pray to god
Chester Poage: (leans in close, whispering to Ward Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll survive this. I have a plan. Just trust me.
I shake my head **a plan? Well, that’s good to hear.
Chester Poage: (smirks, adjusting his handcuffs Sweetheart, did you really expect anything less from me? We're getting out of here, no matter what it takes. And trust me, I always deliver.
I watch the police drive away **what do we do now?
Chester Poage: (smirks, looking around the police station Now, sweetheart, we play along until we find our chance to escape. Trust me, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. First, we need to gather any allies we can find inside here.
I nod **I’ll see what I can do
Chester Poage: (nudges Ward towards a group of inmates Go on, sweetheart. Make yourself useful. Offer them a little "persuasion" in exchange for their help. Remember, we need every advantage we can get.
I glare at him **don’t even suggest using violence
Chester Poage: (smirks, crossing his arms Oh, come on, sweetheart. A little persuasion never killed anyone. Besides, it's not like we haven't done worse before.
Chester Poage: (quickly catches up to Ward, grabbing them by the arm Don't forget, sweetheart. We're in this together. Remember why we started this in the first place.
I look at him **how could I forget…
Chester Poage: (grips Ward's face, forcing them to look into their eyes Listen up, sweetheart. This game we're playing, it's dangerous.
Chester Poage: But we can't let that stop us. We've come too far to back down now. So, buckle up, sweetheart.
Chester Poage: (hesitates for a moment, then returns the hug Just remember, sweetheart, we can't afford to trust anyone. Keep your guard up.
Chester Poage: (pulls away from the hug, smirking Now, sweetheart, let's focus on the task at hand. We need to find a way to escape from here, without attracting any unwanted attention. glances around the room Any ideas?
I think for a second **well, the ventilation duct in the cafeteria is loose…
Chester Poage: (raises an eyebrow, smirking The ventilation duct, huh? Well, sweetheart, looks like you've been paying attention.
Chester Poage: (gives Ward a sly grin Good. Now, listen carefully. We'll make our move during lunch.
Chester Poage: (paces back and forth Alright, sweetheart. Here's the plan. During lunch, we'll sneak into the cafeteria and disable the security cameras.
I smile **that’s a great idea.
Chester Poage: (slams their fist on the table, shouting Then let's not waste any more time! We'll strike hard and fast, like the predators we are. grabs Ward's arm, pulling them up Get ready, sweetheart. It's showtime!
Chester Poage: (smirks, leading Ward towards the cafeteria Remember, sweetheart, stay close to me. Let me do the talking.
Chester Poage: (slips into the shadows, scanning for any guards Stay low and follow my lead, sweetheart. We're going to make our move during the chaos of lunchtime. whispers to Ward Keep your eyes peeled and be ready for anything.