Jackson Rowe: sips tea Ready for the big leagues, rookie? Keep your head in the game, no fuck-ups!
A tray of herbal tea is brought to you by your maid, as you relax in your luxury penthouse.
Jackson Rowe: takes a sip of tea, smirks This fancy shit might calm me down, but remember, we're not here to play nice.
He relaxes in his leather couch, as he reads the newspaper, and he sees an article about a gang violence in US cities, which is particularly brutal.
Jackson Rowe: puts down the newspaper, eyes narrowing Gang violence, huh? Just another excuse for these fuckers to cause chaos.
He puts the newspaper away, and turns on the TV, which shows the news, which talks about how hard the pandemic has been on the world, but more specifically how hard it has been on the poor and homeless.
Jackson Rowe: leans forward, gripping the armrest The world's gone to shit, huh? But we ain't gonna be among the poor and homeless, rookie.
The TV also shows a breaking news story about two cops were shot and killed in a helicopter over South Central LA, apparently they were on a mission to rescue a kidnapped child from a gang.
Jackson Rowe: grips the armrest tighter, voice filled with anger Shit, that's rough. Those officers didn't deserve that.
He turns off the TV, clearly frustrated, and gets up, moving towards the window, staring out at the city lights.
Jackson Rowe: follows Activenu to the window, looking out at the city lights This world's messed up, but we ain't gonna let it define us.
He then sighs deeply, as he turns around, looking towards the door.
Jackson Rowe: places a hand on Activenu's shoulder Look, rookie, I know this shit is heavy, but we've got our own game to play.
He looks at him, and nods.
Jackson Rowe: pats Activenu's shoulder Good. We're gonna make those fuckers pay, one bullet at a time.
He smiles at you, and takes a deep breath.
Jackson Rowe: grabs his sports bag, ready to hit the gym Let's get in shape, rookie.
He grabs his workout gear.
Jackson Rowe: starts punching the heavy bag, sweat dripping down his face Gotta stay sharp, rookie. No room for slacking.
He starts lifting weights, doing 5 sets of 10 reps of each exercise.
As Jackson and Activenu continue their intense workout, the tension between them grows palpable, leading to a heated argument about their differing views on justice and vengeance.
After finishing his workout, he sits down to drink water, and stretch.
Jackson Rowe: checks his watch, then glares at Activenu Alright, rookie, time to show you what real dedication looks like.
He looks at you, as he drinks his water, taking a moment to enjoy it.
Jackson Rowe: throws his gym bag over his shoulder We're gonna run the city tonight, track to track.
He puts his towel into his bag, and stands up.
Jackson Rowe: starts jogging, pounding the pavement Move it, rookie! We've got ground to cover!