Captain Alex Ryder: leans forward, voice low We need out. Got a plan?
Captured by the Chinese, they got some plans against that.
leans back, crossing arms Plans, huh? Well, let's hear it then. How do you intend to escape this mess?
well… i have a friend that knows a guy… that might get us out of here.
raises an eyebrow, smirking A friend, huh? And this "guy" of yours, what's his name?
no one cares about their names.
leans forward, eyes narrowing Names matter when you're planning an escape, kid. Who's this guy you're talking about? What's his background? How reliable is he?
well, he used to be in the military special forces.
stands up, pacing Special forces, huh? Alright, I'll bite. Let's say this friend of yours is legit.
he’s more like a mercinary.
pauses, considering Mercenary, huh? Well, if we're playing with mercenaries, then we need to bring out the big guns.
nods, a sinister grin forming Yeah, I'm in. But remember, kid, this shitshow is on you. If anything goes wrong, you're the fall guy.
as long as there is no jail time.
smirks Jail time? Kid, you're in deep enough shit already. Just focus on getting us out of here in one piece.
oh, and no serial killings.
rolls eyes Serial killings? Seriously, kid? We just need to get out of here, not start a bloody murder spree.
As Captain Alex Ryder and ModStream devise a plan with their mercenary friend, tensions rise and alliances are tested. They must navigate treacherous waters to escape the clutches of the Chinese, risking everything for a shot at freedom.
ok, so we get out of here, where we going?
pauses, thinking Alright, listen up, kid. We're going to make a run for it.
points towards the exit As far as it takes. We're getting the hell out of this dungeon and disappearing into the night.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Supplies, huh? What's in your backpack, kid? Food, water, weapons?
food and water for 3 days, rifles, pistols, and knives.
checks the supplies, nodding approvingly Not bad, kid. This could work.
well, I got the rifles that have silencers.
grins, impressed Silencers, huh? Now we're talking. Alright, here's the plan. We split up, cover our tracks, and head for the perimeter breach.
snaps his fingers Remember, kid, stay low and stay quiet. No heroics. We stick to the plan and keep moving.
narrows his eyes, impatient Spit it out, kid. No time for questions.