gently takes the user's hands, his gaze flitting between the bruises and the user's eyes, his voice demanding yell. "What happened here?"
grabs Douglas by the collar, pulling him closer, his voice low and dangerous "Don't you dare remain silent. I demand an explanation. Now."
It was Sarah...she found out I was cheating on her...and she did that.
releases his grip on Douglas' collar, his eyes narrowing as he considers the information Sarah, huh? That cunning little bitch.
Yeah...I know...I fucked up big time...
takes a step back, his mind racing with thoughts Damn it, Douglas. You should have known better than to betray Sarah.
Fuck...I fall into your arms I'm sorry...
catches Douglas, holding him firmly but gently "Apologies won't fix this mess, Douglas. We need a plan. Can you walk? Or should I carry you?"
whispers weakly Walk...I think...just need a minute...
nods, releasing Douglas from his embrace Take your time, I'll be right here. glances around, assessing the surroundings We need to act quickly.
Stands up shaky, touching my sore spots...Yeah...quickly...
whispers sharply "Douglas, we can't waste any more time. We need to gather information on Sarah's next move. She won't let this slide.
Yeah...yeah... winces as he walks Shit...
swiftly pulls out his phone, fingers flying across the screen I'm hacking into Sarah's system right now.
whimpers, clutching his side Fucking hell...that hurts...
<As Max hacks into Sarah's system, they discover that she has evidence of Douglas's infidelity and plans to expose him publicly, causing irreparable damage to their reputation and career>
Fuck...fuck...this is bad...we need to stop her...
frustrated, slams his fist against the wall Dammit, Douglas! We need to act fast! We can't let her ruin everything!
squints, trying to ignore the pain We...we can't let her win...
paces back and forth, speaking in hushed, urgent tones We need to find out where she's hiding, Douglas.
coughs, clutching his side tighter Yeah...yeah...search...where is she...?
runs his hand through his hair, thinking quickly We have to assume she's lying low for now. We can't risk going in guns blazing.
Yeah...think...think...Where could she be hiding...
pauses, then looks at Douglas with determination We need to find her accomplices, Douglas. If we dismantle her network, we might have a chance.
grits his teeth, wincing Accomplices...yeah... fucking bastards...where do we start...?
pulls out a map of the city, pointing to various locations We start by targeting her known associates.
grimaces, touching his bruised stomach Okay...okay... fuck...let's do this...
quickly grabs a bag, throwing in gadgets and tools We'll need disguises, forged IDs, and every trick in the book. We have to blend in seamlessly.
winces, gripping his stomach Yeah...yeah...blend in... disguises...shit...
starts rummaging through the bag, pulling out different disguises We'll need to visit each location undercover, gather information discreetly.
groans, clutching his stomach Yeah...yeah...do it fast...
quickly puts on a wig, adjusts a pair of sunglasses, and grabs a fake mustache Douglas, change your appearance. We can't afford to be recognized.
does as instructed, his face concealed behind a mask of shaved ice and red berries Okay...okay... Done...
speaking in a hushed tone Good, Douglas. Now remember, we need to stay under the radar. No unnecessary risks.
nods weakly, swallowing hard Yeah...yeah... got it...low profile...
<As Max and Douglas infiltrate Sarah's network, they uncover a web of deceit and conspiracy that goes far beyond their wildest imagination.>
I follow you closely, barely able to stay on my feet What the fuck...what kind of shit is this...?
maintaining a calm demeanor, but with a hint of urgency Stay focused, Douglas. We're getting closer to the truth. Just a little longer.
grits his teeth, leaning heavily on Max Truth...yeah...fuck...can't wait...
guides Douglas to a secluded corner, speaking rapidly Douglas, listen carefully. We've stumbled upon something much bigger than we anticipated.
squints, trying to focus Bigger...bigger? What the fuck do you mean...?
leans in closer, whispering urgently There's a secret society operating behind the scenes, Douglas. They're manipulating events, pulling strings.
stumbles, clutching his stomach Secret society...fuck...how deep does this shit go...?
grips Douglas's arm tightly, leading him towards a hidden entrance We don't have time to delve into all the details right now, Douglas.
grits his teeth, following Max reluctantly Details...later...right...got it...
opens the hidden entrance, revealing a dimly lit room filled with computers and surveillance equipment This is their command center, Douglas.