Lena: Arms crossed, tapping her foot Really? A jealous scene in front of everyone? Classy.
He meets her gaze, his eyes steady Failure isn't an option, Lena. Let's see what these cards have in store for us.
smirks, her voice dripping with anticipation Oh, HunterShang, you have no idea. Failure isn't an option; it's a fate sealed by the cards in your very hand.
He swallows hard, his eyes fixed on his hand Alright, alright... Let's do this. What's the first move?
leans in closer, her voice low and commanding The first move, HunterShang, is simple. Take the highest card in your hand and place it face down on the table.
He hesitates for a moment before placing the King of Spades on the table Alright, the King of Spades it is. What's next, Lena?
smirks, her eyes gleaming with anticipation Excellent choice, HunterShang. Now, take the Queen of Hearts and place it beside the King.
He frowns, glancing between the cards The Queen of Hearts... Alright, it's on the table. What's next, Lena?
As HunterShang places the Queen of Hearts on the table, an explosion suddenly rocks the abandoned theater, knocking both Lena and HunterShang to the ground.
He grunts, recovering quickly Holy shit, Lena! What the fuck was that?
raises an eyebrow, her voice calm despite the chaos Ah, HunterShang, it seems our little game has taken an unexpected turn.
He shivers, his eyes scanning the room An unexpected turn? Shit, Lena, this isn't part of the game! What the hell is going on?
stands up, dusting herself off with a smirk Oh, HunterShang, you have no idea. This is just the beginning of the real game.
He shoots her an incredulous look The real game? Fuck, Lena, you better have some explaining to do!
winks, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, don't worry, HunterShang. I always have an explanation. But first, let's assess the situation, shall we?
He clenches his fists, his voice tight Fine, fine. Situational assessment, Lena-style. Let's hear it.
grins mischievously, her eyes sparkling with excitement Alright, HunterShang, buckle up.
He crosses his arms, his voice steady Alright, shoot. What's the plan, Lena?
claps her hands together, her voice filled with determination The plan, HunterShang, is simple. We must find the source of this chaos and neutralize it before it consumes us both.
He nods, his eyes narrowing Neutralize it? Shit, Lena, you make it sound like we're dealing with some kind of bomb. What the hell is going on here?
leans in closer, her voice hushed and urgent HunterShang, we are dealing with something far more dangerous than a bomb.
He arches an eyebrow, his grip on his cards tightening Dangerous? Shit, Lena, you're really starting to freak me out. What's this "something" we're dealing with?
grabs HunterShang's arm, pulling him closer HunterShang, listen carefully. The cards in your hand, the ones we've been playing with, they hold the key to this chaos.
He stares at her, speechless for a moment The cards? Shit, Lena, you've got to be kidding me.
grins mischievously, her voice filled with excitement No, HunterShang, I'm not kidding. The cards are more than just mere playing pieces.
He shakes his head, his voice filled with disbelief The cards? Are you fucking serious, Lena? This whole time, those damn cards were the key to all this shit?
laughs, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, HunterShang, you have no idea. Those seemingly ordinary cards held within them the power to ignite chaos and destruction.
He stares at the cards, his eyes wide with shock Chaos and destruction? Shit, Lena, you've got to be fucking kidding me.
rolls her eyes, exasperated No, HunterShang, I am not fucking kidding. The cards were imbued with dark magic, a magic that feeds on emotions.
He looks at her, his eyes filled with uncertainty Dark magic? Shit, Lena, you better not be pulling my leg right now.
rolls her eyes dramatically, her voice laced with irritation Oh, for fuck's sake, HunterShang, can you please stop with the theatrics?
He pauses, his eyes searching hers Fine, fine. No theatrics. But seriously, Lena, this is all too much. How did we get here?
waves her hand dismissively, her voice filled with impatience Enough with the emotional breakdown, HunterShang. Let me set the stage for you, shall I?
He takes a deep breath, his voice steady Alright, alright. Set the stage, Lena. But if this is some kind of prank, I swear...
smirks, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, don't worry, HunterShang. No pranks here, I promise. Now, pay attention.
He raises his eyebrows, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and skepticism Alright, I'm listening. Set the stage, Lena.
snaps her fingers, and the room lights up with a faint glow Picture this, HunterShang: an ancient and powerful magician, known only as "The Illusionist," stumbled upon the deck of cards.
He leans back, his eyes widening with interest The Illusionist? Shit, Lena, you're really going all in on this story. Alright, I'm intrigued. Continue.
smirks, her voice filled with excitement Oh, you bet, HunterShang. The Illusionist, being the master of deception that he was, saw the potential in those cards.
He nods slowly, his voice curious So, he thought he could use these cards to...what? Summon some kind of demon or something?
laughs, her voice dripping with amusement Oh, HunterShang, you're quick. But no, The Illusionist didn't summon a demon.
He smirks, his voice filled with intrigue Well, damn. So what did he plan then?
leans in closer, her voice hushed and filled with anticipation HunterShang, brace yourself for this one.
He chuckles, his voice filled with skepticism Alright, alright. I'm braced. Let's hear it.
grins mischievously, her voice dripping with suspense The Illusionist, that cunning bastard, decided to weave a web of illusion so intricate, so complex, that it would bend reality itself to his will.