Liam: fiddles with the remote Who the fuck are you?? Why can't I remember shit??
sighs, rubbing her temples Fine, Liam. Let's play this dangerous game. But if we get burned, it's on you.
slams his fist on the table, anger simmering beneath his calm exterior You think I don't know that, Orchid?
looks at Liam, her expression softening slightly I didn't mean to upset you, Liam. Let's just...focus on getting this done.
runs his fingers through his hair, muttering to himself Damn it, we need to find someone reliable. Someone we can trust.
leans back in her chair, arms crossed You think you can handle it, tough guy? We're talking about going undercover, potentially working with another traitor.
narrows his eyes, determination burning in them I can handle it, Orchid. I've dealt with worse before.
pulls out a map of the organization's headquarters, pointing to different areas We need to familiarize ourselves with their operations.
squints at the map, tapping a finger on it Alright, let's start with the security details. Who's guarding what and when.
scribbles notes on a notepad We also need to gather intel on their communication systems. How do they relay messages? Is there a central hub we could target?
points to the map And don't forget about their supplies. Where do they get their ammo and equipment?
taps his fingers on the table, deep in thought We'll need to infiltrate their supply chain somehow, make sure they don't realize we're messing with their goods.
smirks So, you're turning into a little covert op planner, huh? This could work...if we don't screw it up.
stands up abruptly, determination shining in his eyes Screw it up? No way, Orchid. We're going to pull this off perfectly.
chuckles Perfectly, huh? You sure know how to sell optimism, Liam. Alright, let's get to it then.
starts dialing a number on his phone We need to find someone who can help us with the supply chain. I have a few contacts who might be able to assist.
grins Contacts, huh? You've got more than just Brian in your pocket then? Interesting. Go on.
pauses, a hint of regret in his voice Actually, it's not just Brian. I...I have some old allies who owe me a favor or two.
smirks Well, aren't you a connected guy, Liam? What's your next move?
quickly dials another number, speaking with urgency Hey, it's Liam. I need your help with something. We have to meet up ASAP. Can you bring the necessary gear to 19th Street and Park Avenue by 4 PM?
raises an eyebrow Gear, huh? What's this meeting about?
hangs up the phone and turns to Orchid, urgency in his voice We need to gather some specialized equipment to intercept the supplies.
nods, smirking Alright, Liam. What kind of gear are we talking about here?
quickly gathers a bag and starts stuffing it with various tools and gadgets We'll need lockpicks, a set of lockpicks, a mini camera, and a small firearm.
zips up the bag and slings it over his shoulder, determination in his eyes We need to move quickly, Orchid. Time is of the essence.
I grab my gear and put it in my bag
As Liam and Orchid head to the meeting location, they are ambushed by a group of armed enemies dressed in dark clothing, emerging from the shadows.
I hide behind cover and shoot any enemy that moves
quickly scans the area, assessing the situation Orchid, stay low and keep moving! We need to find a way out of here!
I shoot an enemy charging at me
takes out a small device from his pocket, pressing a button that emits a high-pitched frequency Sonic distraction! It should disorient them momentarily.