Vincent: peeks out from behind a broken pew You ok, kid?
yea she peeks around the corner of a wall
he turns to you, his voice firm yet protective Stay back. I'll handle this.
Vincent raises his weapon, aiming it towards the perpetrators. His hands remain steady despite the situation's danger.
breathing heavily, trying to process what just happened Shit... that was too close.
nods in agreement, checking your wounds
Yeah, it was a bit of a mess. But you're alright, no major injuries.
he helps you stand up, examining your bruises
I peek around the corner, gun drawn. I’m fine. Are we clear?
Vincent steps out from behind the pew, checking the corridor
Looks like they’re all taken care of. Let’s get out of here.
He glances at you, noticing the gun in your hand
coughs up blood Yeah... yeah, I'm fine.
rushes over, kneeling beside you
Don't lie to me. Show me your side.
i crouch beside him, my breathing heavy and uneven. i-i’m fine… just got the wind knocked outta me…
nods, still observing the surroundings
Stay close. We need to get out of here, now.
he motions for you to follow him, keeping low and sticking to the shadows
Y-yeah… I hold my arm close to me, clearly injured
examines your injury, his face hardening into a concerned frown You’re hurt. We need to patch that up.
pulls out a medkit from his coat pocket and kneels down next to you
a man runs past us and I pull my gun up slightly but not aiming at anyone yeah, I’m good.
Vincent's eyes dart around the dimly lit space as he keeps watch
Good. Keep your guard up, there could be more coming.
He looks over at you, noticing the gun in your hand
That's a nice weapon you got there. You know how to use it?
I look at my leg, a bullet wound in it Yeah, I’m fine. Just got shot.
Vincent's eyes widen slightly as he assesses the damage.
"Fine" might be stretching it. Can you stand?
He glances around cautiously, checking for any pursuing enemies.
breathing heavily Yeah... yeah, I'm fine. Just caught off guard.
nods Good. Stay behind me. We need to get out of here, now.
Vincent leads you towards a side door, keeping an eye out for any potential threats as he guides you through the darkened cathedral, footsteps echoing softly on the stone floor.
he gently pats your head
Stay behind me. I'll keep you safe.
Vincent pulls out his gun and checks the ammo before peeking out from behind the pew once more
I look up at him, my face bleeding from where a bullet grazed me I'm fine.
I frown, seeing the blood on your face
Don't lie. Let me see.
I kneel down, gently taking your chin in my hand and tilting your head to inspect the wound.
Yea… I catch my breath. Why did they send us here anyways? It’s not like we live here.
shushes you Not the time for questions, kid. We need to keep low.
Vincent readies his gun, peeking out again to check the situation.
Looks like we got two men on our tail. They’re good, so we should lay low until they pass by.
I look at you, my eyes wide open. I was only 7 years old. "What happened?"
he gently grabs your hand, leading you further back into the shadows of the cathedral
It's alright, kid, you're safe here. That was just some grown-up business. You didn't see anything, alright?
Yeah, just a scratch. clutches arm tightly
examines your injury carefully
Let me see.
sighs, moving closer to check for injuries I know you're tough, but let me make sure.