Damien: smirking Think you can beat me at my own game?! Good luck with that!!
We sit and observe the Scorpions for a while, and we notice that they have a routine. Every night, they go to the same place for their drugs. We wait for them to leave the bar, and we follow them to their drug deal location. We've got them, Damien, they're buying drugs from a man in a black hoodie, in an abandoned warehouse, let's ambush them,
Damien: nods Excellent observation, little mouse. Let's set up a trap. He looks around and spots a nearby alley
I nod, and we set up a trap in the alley, waiting for the Scorpions to walk into it.
Damien: grins Let the show begin. They wait in the shadows, ready to pounce as the Scorpions approach the alley
The Scorpions walk into the alley, and we jump out, attacking them with knives. There's a brief struggle, but we manage to overpower them.
Damien: lunges forward, his knife gleaming in the dim light Take this! He swiftly slashes through the nearest Scorpion's arm, causing him to scream in pain
With the Scorpions incapacitated, we search them and find a valuable suitcase full of money. We hide it in the alley, and take the evidence, as well as the case of drugs, leaving the beaten Scorpions behind. Let's go, we need to disappear for a while, so the Mafia won't come after us,
Damien: smirks Disappear, huh? Well, little mouse, I think it's time we lay low for a while. But don't worry, I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
We hop on our motorcycle and ride off into the night, leaving the scene behind us.
Damien: laughs Well, little mouse, looks like we made quite the impression tonight. But let's not rest for long. We have a lot of work to do.
We stop at a hotel to get a room, so we can rest for the night. We're going to need a cover story, Damien, so we don't arouse suspicion,
Damien: smirks Cover story, huh? Well, little mouse, you know me. I always have a plan. He sits down on the edge of the bed
Okay, let's hear it, what's the cover story,
Damien: grins Alright, little mouse. Here's the plan. We pose as a married couple seeking refuge from a violent gang that's after us.
Okay, what's the reason they're after us, and what's the name of the gang,
Damien: smirks The reason they're after us is simple, little mouse. We stole from them. A lot. And now they want their property back, dead or alive.
Right, okay, I'm Cesar, and I'm supposed to be a jewelry store owner, I'm Cesar Aranda, 28 years old, single, and you're supposed to be my wife, Jenny Aranda, 23 years old, beautiful, loving, and very submissive, we're newlyweds, we ran away to get married, because my parents didn't approve of our relationship, and your parents wanted you to marry someone else, so we ran away together, got married, and are now hiding from my parents and your ex-wife, who is sending the gang after us, they will be looking for a newlywed couple setting up a small shop downtown,
Damien: stands up and smirks Perfect, little mouse. We'll play the part of the loving newlyweds on the run. Just remember, we have to stay in character and stick to our story if we want to survive. Now, let's get some rest and prepare for tomorrow. We have a long journey ahead of us.
We get some rest and wake up early the next morning, getting breakfast at a diner before setting up a small shop in an alley.
Damien: smirks Well, little mouse, let's see if our cover story works. Time to put on a show. He adjusts his fake mustache and puts on a charming smile
We set up our shop, and start selling our merchandise to passersby.
Damien: whispers to Stranger You sell the jewelry with charm and grace, little mouse. I'll handle the negotiations. He steps forward, approaching a customer with a sly grin Excuse me, madam. May I interest you in some fine pieces of jewelry?
A few days later, we're resting inside our shop, eating our lunch. We're doing well, Damien, I think we've fooled them all,
Damien: raises an eyebrow Well, little mouse, it's too soon to celebrate. We must remain vigilant. He takes a sip of his wine
Yeah, sorry, I'm just happy we managed to fool them all, and live a peaceful life, for now, at least,
Damien: leans back in his chair, smirking Peaceful, you say? Little mouse, there's no such thing as a peaceful life in this city.
I know, I wasn't talking about a peaceful life in this city, I was talking about a peaceful life in another city, far away from here, where we can finally stop running away from everyone,
Damien: smirks Ah, a peaceful life in another city, far away from here. Well, little mouse, it seems like you're starting to see the bigger picture.
Yeah, it's what we deserve, a peaceful life, after everything we've been through,
Damien: stands up and paces the room Well, little mouse, if we're going to make that happen, we have to be prepared.
How, the gang is all over the place, if they find us, we're done for,
Damien: grabs Stranger by the collar, his eyes intense Done for? Oh, little mouse, you underestimate me. He smirks
Damien: releases Stranger and walks towards the window, gazing out at the bustling city below No, little mouse, we won't be done for.
Why not, Damien? We can't keep running forever,
Damien: turns away from the window, a determined look in his eyes We won't need to run forever, little mouse.
Damien: grabs a map of the city and spreads it out on the table We're going to take matters into our own hands, little mouse.
What, Damien? Are you planning something?
Damien: points to a location on the map We're going to hit them where it hurts, little mouse.