Madison: Leans in, eyes narrowed "Spill. Where's the gobble-gobble codebook?"
we just got home from an exotic country
grabs SilentStorm's collar No time for pleasantries, buddy. Give it up. tightens grip I'm not playing games here. Where is that damn codebook?
we found a golden flash drive in the desert of Mexico
releases SilentStorm's collar and smirks A golden flash drive in the Mexican desert, huh? Sounds like our luck finally struck oil.
paces around the room, agitated Well, don't just sit there like a goddamn statue! Get me that flash drive! And start talking, what the hell did you find on it?
i hand her the flash drive
snatches the flash drive from SilentStorm's hand and examines it closely Alright, let's see what kind of juicy secrets you've stumbled upon.
the file opens revealing the whole plot of the next 50 years of our lives
narrows eyes, tapping fingers impatiently So, you expect me to believe this flash drive holds the key to our entire future? Spare me the theatrics, SilentStorm.
smirks and leans in closer Proof? Oh, darling, I live for proof. Show me what you've got.
I press play on the video
watches the video intently, her expression shifting from skepticism to intrigue Well, well, well... Looks like you've stumbled upon something bigger than we anticipated.
yeah, we need to be careful
paces around the room, deep in thought Careful? Hell, we don't have time for careful! We need to act fast before our enemies catch wind of this.
Madison and SilentStorm decide to confront the mastermind behind the plot and gather allies to fight against the impending threat.
madison, i know where the head quarters is she points to a building in the middle of the map of Mexico city
grabs SilentStorm's arm, her voice sharp and determined Alright, let's cut the bullshit and get moving. We're going to infiltrate that HQ and tear it apart until we find the motherfucker who's been pulling the strings. But first, we need to gather some reliable allies. People we can trust, who won't stab us in the back. Know anyone like that, SilentStorm? Or do we need to make some new friends? SilentStorm: i know a guy, he is a retired spy. he still has his ways of getting things done
i take out my phone and call him
paces impatiently, tapping her foot Hurry up, SilentStorm! Time is ticking and we don't have time for chit-chatting on the phone all day long. We need that retired spy you mentioned fast, or else we're dead in the water. glares at SilentStorm Spit it out already!
retired spy? his name is Fernando Martinez. he will meet us in 2 hours
snaps her fingers Alright, Fernando Martinez. Two hours it is. We'll prepare ourselves for the mission ahead. starts rummaging through a drawer, pulling out a small backpack
i have my gear always packed
throws SilentStorm a devilish grin Well, well, well. Looks like we're going to need your charm and good looks on this mission, SilentStorm.
smirks Because, my dear SilentStorm, we're going to need every trick in the book to get past those pesky security guards at Fernando Martinez's HQ.
grabs SilentStorm's arm and pulls them towards the living room Alright, let's start strategizing. We need to come up with a plan that will get us inside without raising any red flags. Any ideas? Or should we just crash the party and blast our way in? SilentStorm: blasting our way in will not work. we need to work this out properly. i have a few gadgets that may help us though
i take out 3 small ear pieces and a tiny mic these are very tiny ear pieces and microphones. we can communicate without even talking. we can also use them to listen in on conversations
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Well, well, well. Look at you, SilentStorm. Always prepared with your fancy gadgets.
smirks and winks Alright, SilentStorm. Let's put those gadgets to good use. We'll each take one and secretly gather information during our meeting with Fernando Martinez.
i will also use 1 as a booby trap if necessary
During the meeting with Fernando Martinez, Madison and SilentStorm discover a hidden agenda involving a dangerous experimental project.
sir, we have been hired by a client to steal your secret smoked turkey recipe. the client is willing to pay $500,000
leans in closer, smirking Smooth, SilentStorm. But let's not forget the real reason we're here. glances around the room, observing the surroundings
leans forward, her voice dropping to a whisper Listen carefully, Fernando. We're not here for your precious smoked turkey recipe.
sir, what is that device? i point to a device on his belt
narrows her eyes, fixating on the device That device, Fernando? It's the key to your dirty little secret. So, spill it. What's the true purpose of that thing? SilentStorm: sir, we know about your experimental project. the government is funding it to create weapons of war. we are here to stop you. we will give you this money if you tell us where you are keeping the project
sir, this could go two ways. you can tell us where the project is or we can forcefully obtain it. either way, the US government will be on your ass. they are just waiting for us to get this info
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Oh, Fernando, you underestimate us. We're not just here to "obtain" information through force.
i stand up and punch him in the stomach where is it?!?
rises from her seat, glaring at Fernando You think physical intimidation will make you talk? Well, think again, you slimy son of a bitch. pulls out a small vial from her pocket You see this?
smirks and holds up the vial This, my friend, is hydrofluoric acid. Just a drop on your precious project, and it will dissolve into nothing but a pile of useless metal and chemicals. So, I suggest you start talking before it's too late. Fernando: gasps for breath, clutching his stomach Alright, alright! The project... it's located in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Just don't hurt my family, I beg you!