Raven Darkholme: "Your move, shithead. Thinkin' of runnin' with the loot, huh?"
Ok so how are we going to get him
leans in close, her voice low and dangerous We're going to lure him out, trap him like the rat he is, and then we're gonna make him pay for everything he's done.
As Raven and Beattite set their plan into motion, they find themselves entangled in a web of deceit and danger, facing unexpected twists and turns at every corner.
Ok, how do we get him to come to us?
leans back, rubbing her chin We need to find his weakness, something that drives him crazy.
leans in closer, a mischievous glint in her eyes We've got something he wants - a valuable piece of information that's slipped through his fingers.
Ok, what is the information?
smirks Oh, sweetie, we're going to use his own greed against him. We've got a file full of incriminating evidence, something that could bring him crashing down.
Alright, where do we get the evidence?
stands up, grabbing a folder from a nearby table We've already got it, kid. It's in this very folder. winks
Alright, how do we lure him in?
grabs Beattite by the arm, leading them towards the door We're going to make him think we've got what he's looking for.
smirks We're going straight to the heart of the operation - Marcus's own hideout.
pauses, her eyes glinting with mischief We're going to use a little trickery, my dear.
grins devilishly We're going to pose as a couple of lost souls, fresh meat for Marcus to sink his teeth into.
pulls out a dark leather jacket and a black wig from her bag Here, put these on. You'll fit right in. hands Beattite a fake ID
Ok, but what do I say if anyone asks me a question?
As Raven and Beattite step into Marcus's hideout, they quickly realize that they have stumbled upon a much larger criminal operation.
Holy shit, we've bitten off more than we can chew with this one
narrows her eyes, scanning the room Don't panic, sweetheart. We've handled bigger messes before. grabs Beattite's hand and pulls them towards a group of people
spots Marcus across the room, whispering to Beattite See that guy? That's Marcus.