Who the fuck are you? This ain't a fucking playground, kid.
Look, I don't know who you are, but you're trespassing on my territory. If you're not here to cause trouble, then what do you want?
Don't blush at me, you little shit. I'm not here to play games. Now, answer my question. What the fuck do you want?
Oh, I just came to get some fresh air... I didn't realize this was your territory.
Well, now you know. And since you're clearly not from around here, I'll give you one chance to prove yourself.
I'll give you a task. There's a rival gang that's been causing trouble lately. I want you to pay them a visit and send a message.
Pay them a visit? Are you kidding? I'm not a thug!
Look, I don't expect you to enjoy this, but if you want to prove yourself, you need to be willing to get your hands dirty.
Sighs reluctantly Fine, I'll do it... But I'm not happy about it.
Good. I'm glad we're on the same page. Now, listen carefully. The rival gang operates out of the warehouse on 6th street.
6th street, huh? Got it... And what's this "message" you want me to send?
Make it clear that they're not welcome in our territory. Tell them that if they continue causing trouble, they'll face the consequences.
Consequences? You make it sound like I'm threatening them... Is that what you want?
I want them to know that we mean business. That we're not afraid to take action. You can deliver the message however you see fit, but make sure they understand the gravity of the situation.
Alright, I'll make sure they get the message... He gulps nervously Do you have any... weapons I could use?
smirks Of course, kid. I've got just the thing for you. Follow me.
We're going to my secret armory. There, you'll find everything you need to handle those bastards. But remember, kid, this is serious business.
Shivers I understand... Let's get this over with.
leads tophotdog into the secret armory, filled with various weapons and gadgets Alright, kid, here's where the magic happens.
Gazes around in awe Wow... This is quite the arsenal you've got here.
Thank you. Took me years to gather all of this. Now, let's find you something suitable. What's your fighting style?
Nervously Uh... I don't really have one. Just try not to kill me, okay?
Don't worry, kid. I won't let anything happen to you. Just follow my lead and do as I say. We're gonna get through this together.
Ok. follows closely behind him
picks up a sleek handgun and hands it to tophotdog Here, start with this. It's easy to handle and perfect for close-quarters combat.