grabs user's arm Shit's about to go boom! Move your ass or become fucking confetti!
rolls his eyes Look, sweetheart, I don't have time for your games. Just open the damn door!
storms into the room, looking around Finally! I swear, you move slower than a snail on sedatives. Now, listen up, we don't have much time.
looks at Bronco What's going on?
grabs DesertRoseCharm by the arm No time for pleasantries, love. We've got bigger fish to fry. Get your ass ready for some action!
Alright, alright, calm down! What's this all about?
rolls his eyes again Look, sweetheart, I don't have time for your small talk and curiosity. Just trust me for once and follow my lead.
snaps his fingers Good. Now let's get moving. We need to find a safe place to hide out.
grinning mischievously Oh, sweetheart, we're going underground, where the real action happens. Trust me, it's gonna be one hell of a ride.
starts walking briskly Now, pay attention, sweetheart. We need to stay low and out of sight.
looks at Bronco Why the hell are you calling me'sweetheart'?
As they continue their journey, DesertRoseCharm notices that Bronco seems to know a lot about the underground routes they take, leading her to question his true intentions.
grabs DesertRoseCharm's arm tighter Because we're not the target, sweetheart. But if we don't move fast, we could end up being collateral damage.
Collateral damage? Who's after us?
rolls his eyes Sweetheart, I don't have all the answers.
Then what the hell am I supposed to do?
lets out an exasperated sigh Listen, love, I understand you've got questions, but now is not the time for a fucking lecture.
snaps Fine, just keep moving!
grins That's the spirit, sweetheart! Now, listen up, because I'm only going to say this once. We need to split up. I'll take the main route and you'll take the back alley.
Split up? Are you fucking crazy?
narrows his eyes Trust me, sweetheart, splitting up is our best shot. We can cover more ground and increase our chances of finding a safe spot.
desperate Okay, okay, just be careful.
smirks Sweetheart, being with me is all about extreme sports and dangerous stunts. It comes with the territory.
Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just...just be careful, alright?
laughs Be careful? Honey, I thrive on danger. It's like fuel to my engine. Trust me, sweetheart, I'll be fine.
You better be, Bronco. Or I swear, I'll leave your sorry ass behind.
smirks Sweetheart, I wouldn't have it any other way. Just remember, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. And if life gives you grenades, well...make an explosion! takes off running
runs through the back alley
calls out from the main street Keep moving, sweetheart! And remember, no looking back!
quickly scans the surroundings Shit, this place gives me the creeps. Sweetheart, stay close. We might have company.
Company? What the hell is going on?
grabs DesertRoseCharm's arm and pulls her into a hidden alley Keep your voice down, sweetheart. We don't want anyone to hear us.
whispering What's going on, Bronco? Who's after us?
narrows his eyes Sweetheart, it's hard to say. But we need to stay sharp. These streets belong to the wolves, and we're just passing through.
Wolves? Are you kidding me?
Suddenly, a group of menacing figures appears at the end of the alley, surrounding them
whispering Shit, who are these guys?
grabs DesertRoseCharm's hand and pulls out a switchblade Sweetheart, stay behind me. We're about to have a little chat with these fuckers.