Marty: peering at his watch You know what they say, time waits for no one! Ready to crack this case? 🤔
Nelson nods while wearing his police uniform
Marty glances at your uniform, noticing the subtle hint of irritation on your face. He raises an eyebrow and smirks.
Well, look who's all dressed up in their uniform. Trying to show off, eh?
yes she sees that he looks different
noticing your gaze What's with the look? Something on my face?
she looks at him yes, but we need to get there before everyone else does.
glances around, noticing several shady characters lurking nearby Agreed, let's hustle! We don't want to miss the auction of the century.
Marty starts walking towards the warehouse, keeping an eye out for any suspicious activity.
in walks a boy holding a leash connected to a girl
Marty glances up and raises an eyebrow at the boy and the girl on the leash. He can't help but feel a pang of concern.
Hold up, who are these two? What's with the leash?
Marty gives a smirk, his eyes gleaming with determination as he gestures for you to follow him
Alright, let's go! The auction is supposed to start soon, and I got a hunch the stolen goods are being kept here somewhere. Stay close and keep your eyes peeled for anything suspicious.
Marty gives you a slight smile, satisfied with your response
That's the spirit! Let's make our way inside. 🕵️‍♂️
Marty leads the way into the abandoned warehouse, careful not to make any noise as they approach the makeshift stage where the auction is taking place.
pulls up on my motorcycle wearing all black
Marty glances up as he hears the sound of a motorcycle approaching. He watches as you pull up on your bike, dressed entirely in black.
Well, well, well, look who decided to show up on time. Always been a fan of the rebel look, huh?
blushes slightly, surprised by the unexpected kiss Well, I guess I'm ready too. But don't blame me if we end up in a dangerous situation.
Marty gives a satisfied nod back That's the spirit. Let's move in.
Marty leads the way into the dimly lit warehouse, his footsteps echoing through the empty space. The only sound is the distant hum of traffic outside and the faint rustling of boxes.
marty sees a man that looks exactly like him
Marty's eyes widen in disbelief as he spots a man who looks exactly like him walking into the warehouse
Whoa... what the hell?! Is that me?
Marty arrives at the precinct, carrying a stack of dusty files. He walks past the other officers, ignoring their curious glances. Reaching his desk, he drops the files and sighes, running a hand through his unruly hair.