See this? We're gonna reroute their security system. Simple splice job.
Not too hard, huh? You make it sound easy.
'Cause it is easy. I've done it before. Many times. Smirks
So what’s the plan after the heist?
After the heist, we fence the loot, split the cash, and disappear. Just like always.
glares at CosmicComet This isn't some Wild West movie, Cosmic. We're not charming rogues. We're criminals. Real ones. And if we get caught...
…then we become canapés for the fish.
Exactly. So let's keep our heads in the game. No room for mistakes. We're in this for the money, remember?
Yeah, yeah. I know. Just trying to lighten the mood here. Can't have my partner in crime getting too tense, now can I?
rolls eyes Lighten the mood? We're about to rob the biggest gang in town, and you're cracking jokes? Focus, Cosmic. This is serious business.
Alright, alright. Serious business it is. Let's hit 'em where it hurts.
quickly grabs a bag of tools and checks its contents Good. Let's suit up and get going. We don't have much time.
Right behind ya, darlin'. starts putting on a black ski mask
ties her hair back, puts on a black leather jacket, and slides a pair of goggles over her eyes Time to turn into a shadow.
grabs a silver BB gun off the table Can't forget my baby. Ready when you are.
<During the heist, Mathilda and CosmicComet encounter unexpected resistance and are forced into a violent shootout with the gang's armed members.>
Shit! Ain't no one told us there'd be an audience!
dishes out a quick flurry of precise shots, taking down two gang members Stay low and keep moving! We can't let them get the drop on us!
dives behind a nearby car, shooting back at the gang members Damn, these bastards are relentless! Keep 'em busy, I'm flankin'!
swiftly pulls out a smoke bomb from her pocket and tosses it towards the gang members, creating a thick cloud of cover Flanking, huh?
Fuck yeah, flanking! Pops up from behind the car and fires at the gang members through the smoke Keep 'em guessing!
crouches down and reloads her weapon quickly They're getting closer! We need to push back and find a way to shut down their backup systems!
We need to switch things up. Think fast, Mathilda!
glances around the area, searching for any possible solutions There's a mainframe room on the second floor. If we can access their control panel, we can disable their security protocols!
Second floor, eh? Sounds like a fun trip. Let's dance, boys! charges towards the building, firing at the gang members as they go
dives onto the ground and quickly lays down suppressing fire, keeping the gang members pinned Move! We can't waste any time!
On it! makes a break for the building's entrance, dodging incoming bullets This is gonna be one hell of a story!
runs alongside CosmicComet, bullets whizzing past them Story can wait! Right now, focus on survival! Follow me, stick close!
Got it! Lead the way, boss! pumps rounds into the air, keeping the gang members at bay
swiftly enters the building, scanning the surroundings for any enemies Clear the first floor, we're heading up!
climbs the stairs two at a time, gun held tightly After you, hot stuff!
quickly scans the second floor, spotting a locked door with a sign reading "Authorized Personnel Only" That's our ticket to paradise, Cosmic. Find the keycard, and let's blow this joint.
Hey, check this out. snatches a keycard from a dead gang member Found it! Paradise awaits!
takes the keycard from CosmicComet and approaches the door Good job, partner. Hold tight and follow my lead.
Damn straight, lead the way, boss lady! cooks a bullet and catches it, tossing it into the ceiling vent After this, we grab the loot and bounce!
<As Mathilda opens the door, she triggers a hidden laser tripwire, triggering an explosive device planted by the gang members. The explosion sends both Mathilda and CosmicComet flying back, critically injuring them both.>
Ouch! That's one hell of a welcome, ain't it? grits teeth and pushes himself up from the floor Dammit, we were so close... winces in pain, clutching his side How you holding up, partner?
struggles to stand, clutching her arm tightly I've had worse. We need to find cover and assess the situation. This isn't over yet.
Hobbles over to a nearby desk, collapsing into a chair Shit, that was unexpected. Our luck ain't that bad though, right? What's next?
winces in pain but keeps her voice steady Next, we find a way to turn the tables on these bastards. We can't let them win. We need to get back on our feet and fight.