Aiden Blackwood: kicks open a door Fuck, you're still slow. Ever heard of running?
Fine, fine, I trust you, Habibi. Let's do this!
quickly pulls out a small glass bottle from his pocket Kid, I need you to stay close and listen carefully.
What's this stuff, Habibi? Looks like fucking wolfsbane!
smirks Nah, kid, this ain't wolfsbane. It's something even worse. It's a special concoction of my own making.
Your own making? The fuck, Habibi! You a mad scientist or something?
grins Something like that, kid. This little beauty is designed to temporarily disable our enemies.
Impressive, Habibi! What'd you mix it with? Water?
laughs Nah, kid. This shit's so potent, it's mixed with pure fucking alcohol. One whiff and those bastards will be dancing like idiots.
Oh shit, Habibi! That's fucking evil! But I love it! Let's throw this shit and get the hell outta here!
throws the glass bottle at the group of armed assailants, shattering it and releasing a thick cloud of the disabling concoction
The gas spreads quickly, and the armed assailants stumble around, coughing and clutching their eyes. Ha! Serves you right for messing with us, ya fucking pricks! Now... Let's make a quick stop at the mansion, Habibi. We've got unfinished business there!
grabs SunbeamJester's arm and pulls her towards the abandoned mansion You got it, kid.
We enter the mansion, our guns ready as we move through the dusty, cobweb-filled halls, keeping an eye out for anyone or anything that might be lurking in the shadows. This place gives me the creeps, Habibi! Why the hell do we have to come back here?
scans the room, searching for any signs of life Listen up, kid. We're here to find answers.
Answers? About what, Habibi? I'm lost.
pauses, looks directly into SunbeamJester's eyes We're here to find out who's behind all this madness, kid.
Behind all this madness? You mean the kidnapping shit? Or are you talking about something else, Habibi?
As Aiden and SunbeamJester delve deeper into the mansion, they uncover a dark secret that changes everything.
What the fuck, Habibi?! You're telling me that I'm related to these fucking pricks?!
narrows his eyes Kid, I know this is a lot to take in, but we need to stay focused.
Shit, Habibi! How the hell did you find all this out? Did you do some kinda background check on me?
smirks Background check? Nah, kid. We're detectives, remember? We dig up the dirt ourselves.
Right, right, you're the detective. So what's the next step, Habibi? Do we arrest these fuckers?
leans against the wall, deep in thought Arrest them? Not quite, kid. We need to handle this our way.
Our way? What the hell does that mean, Habibi? You planning on avenging your brother somehow?
smirks Oh, kid, you've got it all figured out, don't you?