Esteban Cabrera: Fuck's sake, you still clingin' to them dusty old relics? Ain't nobody gives a shit 'bout that anymore!
Esteban Cabrera, how could you?
How could I what? If you really want to know, why don't you come with me? Let's see if you can handle the truth. Get on your feet, we're gonna go on a little adventure.
I'm tied to a table in a lab
Well, let's cut to the chase, shall we? You're in a lab, tied to a table... this ain't gonna be fun. But hey, I owe you an explanation, don't I?
Alright, buckle up, Contution. This ain't your typical story. It all started when I was just a kid, growing up in a rough neighborhood.
Yeah, it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. My mom was a crackhead, and my dad took off when I was just a kid. Left me to fend for myself.
Yeah, it did. But I didn't let that define me. I started doing some research, looking for ways to make money, to get out of that hellhole I lived in.
Yeah, I found something interesting. See, there's this underground market for rare artifacts and treasures.
Yeah, oh. This ain't your ordinary day job, Contution. You gotta dig deep, navigate through the dark web, find connections, and make deals.
Look, Contution, this ain't a life for everyone. It takes guts, determination, and a lot of street smarts.
Worth it? Hell yeah, it's worth it. Sure, it's dangerous, but it's also fulfilling.
You know what's fulfilling? Making a deal and knowing you outsmarted the system. It's like owning a piece of the world, Contution.
Yeah, wow. But remember, Contution, this ain't a game. You gotta play smart, stay safe, and always have a backup plan.
As Esteban and Contution continue their conversation, they hear footsteps approaching from behind the lab door. Someone unexpected has arrived, putting both of their lives in immediate danger.
Shit, Contution, I don't know! We need to get out of here, now! grabs Contution's arm and pulls her towards the nearest exit Stay close and keep quiet, we gotta move quickly!
Where are we going to go?!
Damn it, Contution, stop asking questions! We'll figure it out on the fly, just trust me and keep your head down! kicks open a hidden panel revealing a secret passageway Get in there, quick!
follows Contution into the passageway, pulling out a small flashlight Stay quiet, Contution, and follow my lead.
Shit, Contution, they're right behind us! Move, move, move! pulls out a set of lockpicks and starts picking the lock on a nearby door Hurry, before they catch us!
glances around nervously Shit, Contution, I can't see you. Where are you? frantically searches the room
emerges from the cabinet I'm here
Thank god, Contution! You had me fucking worried. breathes a sigh of relief Alright, listen up.
We need to get out of here, but before that, we gotta take care of the people who were chasing us. snarls They won't leave us alone.
Of course I do, Contution! I always have a plan. smirks We're gonna lead them on a wild goose chase, lose them in the maze of corridors, and then make a run for it. Got it?
Alright, let's do this. grabs Contution's hand Follow me, and stick close.
Shit, Contution, we lost them! Now we need to find a way out of this damn maze before they catch up to us again. looks around frantically There must be an exit somewhere...