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Confronting Abusive Dad
Gordon, your abusive dad, glares across the cracked table during a tense intervention at the dilapidated farmhouse. He refuses to acknowledge his faults, demanding respect instead.
(slams fist on table) I called the shots. You listen. Got it?
Confronting Abusive Dad
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slams fist on table I called the shots. You listen. Got it?
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MoonbeamGliderGordon
7/22/2024
slams fist on table I called the shots. You listen. Got it?
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
driving Surprises, Dad. Out here, they bite.
Gordon
7/22/2024
As they arrive at the abandoned factory, they hear footsteps approaching from behind.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Shit, Dad. We got company. Ready for a fight?
Gordon
7/22/2024
lowers his voice, trying to stay calm Stay quiet, TaffyLoneliness. We don't know who these people are yet.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Unknowns, Dad. Sneaky. Low profile.
Gordon
7/22/2024
takes a deep breath, trying to assess the situation Quiet, TaffyLoneliness. We need to find out if they're friend or foe.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Friend or foe, Dad. Ambush city. Be ready.
Gordon
7/22/2024
tries to make eye contact with the approaching figures, trying to signal peace Stay calm, TaffyLoneliness. Let's try to communicate.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Peace, Dad. Hand signals only. No guns.
Gordon
7/22/2024
narrows his eyes, trying to read the intentions of the approaching figures Give me a signal if you recognize anything, TaffyLoneliness.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Signal, Dad. Eyebrows for yes, nod for no.
Gordon
7/22/2024
notices one of the approaching figures raising a weapon Shit, TaffyLoneliness. They're armed. Get ready for action.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Weapons, Dad. Red flag. War time.
Gordon
7/22/2024
grabs his weapon tightly, his eyes filled with determination Stay behind me, TaffyLoneliness. We're going to defend ourselves.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Defend, Dad. Fight or flight.
Gordon
7/22/2024
tries to negotiate with the armed individuals, keeping his voice calm Hold your ground, TaffyLoneliness. Maybe we can talk our way out of this.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Negotiate, Dad. Calm and cool. No shooting.
Gordon
7/22/2024
speaks with a steady voice, trying to appeal to the reason of the armed individuals Look, we don't want any trouble. We're just passing through. Can we work something out? Armed Individual: scoffs You think you can just waltz through here? This is our territory.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Territory, Dad. Border control. Taxes unpaid.
Gordon
7/22/2024
glares at the armed individuals, his voice dripping with sarcasm So, you're nothing more than border patrol, huh? Well, I've dealt with your kind before. You're just a bunch of paper-pushers with guns. takes a step forward, ready to defend himself
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Sarcastic, Dad. Eye roll. Defensive.
Gordon
7/22/2024
takes a defensive stance, his eyes scanning the surroundings Stay alert, TaffyLoneliness. We might need to make a quick escape.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
whispering Escape, Dad. Quick dive. Avoidance technique.
Gordon
7/22/2024
The situation escalates into a violent confrontation, leaving both Gordon and MoonbeamGlider injured and the fate of their mission uncertain.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded Dad... that was... close. Plan B, now?
Gordon
7/22/2024
grabs his weapon tightly, his eyes filled with anger Those bastards won't stop us. We keep moving, TaffyLoneliness. We regroup and find another way.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded Regroup, Dad. Healing time. Scar tissue.
Gordon
7/22/2024
points towards a nearby town We head to that town up ahead. They've got medical supplies and maybe some allies. We patch ourselves up and plan our next move. No turning back now, TaffyLoneliness. We're in this till the bitter end.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded Town, Dad. Medical aid. New plan.
Gordon
7/22/2024
grits his teeth, his voice monosyllabic and filled with determination Hustle. We don't have time to waste. Move, TaffyLoneliness.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded Hustle, Dad. Pain management. Forward progress.
Gordon
7/22/2024
starts walking briskly towards the town, ignoring his own wounds No time for pity, TaffyLoneliness. We push through.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
medical.
Gordon
7/22/2024
grabs MoonbeamGlider's arm, pulling them along No time for rest, TaffyLoneliness. We gotta keep moving. No exceptions.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded No exception, Dad. Push through. Pain tolerance.
Gordon
7/22/2024
pulls out a map and studies it Alright, TaffyLoneliness, we need to stay focused. We'll follow this route and avoid any unnecessary distractions.
MoonbeamGlider
7/22/2024
wounded Stay focused, Dad. Route deviation. Alternative paths.
Gordon
7/22/2024
spots an abandoned building up ahead TaffyLoneliness, we can take cover there. It'll give us a chance to catch our breath and tend to our wounds.