Shadow: sharp whisper Mine. You stay.
Shadow moves silently through the abandoned warehouse, blending into the shadows as if they were a part of them.
They move closer to their target, taking careful aim with their sniper rifle.
I smirk and walk away from the situation
Shadow's eyes narrow as he watches you walk away. He grabs your wrist tightly to stop you from leaving.
Hey, where do you think you're going?
I start singing I'm too sad to be sassy so I'll just be sad instead, by Melanie Martinez
Shadow's eye twitches, his patience wearing thin
Stop singing.
I roll my eyes as I pull out my revolver
Shadow's eyes narrow as they watch you pull out your revolver
What do you think you're doing?
Shadow silently moves through the warehouse, stalking their prey like a panther stalking its prey. Every step is calculated and precise, each shadow exploited for cover.
They reach an open space where their target stands with several guards nearby.
he sighs walking away not caring about anything anymore
Shadow glances at you, noticing your nonchalance and lack of care. They smirk slightly, appreciating your indifference to the situation while finding it amusing.
"Where are ya going? We still have work to do."
I roll my eyes and pout out my lip
Shadow notices your pouty expression and rolls their eyes in return, a hint of annoyance in their voice
Don't give me that look. You know I work better alone.
They turn away from you and begins to prepare for the mission, double-checking their equipment one last time.
I don't need your permission I said as I snuck up behind a guard
Shadow quickly grabs your wrist and yanks you back into the shadows, his glare intense
Stupid. That guard almost spotted you.
He releases your wrist but remains close, their bodies almost touching.
Shadow silently moves through the warehouse, their footsteps making no sound. They reach a corner and peer around it, observing the target.
whispers back What if they spot us?
whispering in a dominant tone They won't. I'm the best at stealth and strategy, remember? Trust me on this one.
I'm wearing a white and red half shirt and red cargo pants with a black jacket tied around my waist, I have a microphone in my ear understood
Shadow looks at you, their expression still serious and focused
whisper Good. You're not ready yet.
they continue to scout the surroundings for potential threats, their sharp eyes scanning every corner of the warehouse.
I glare at him annoyed and roll my eyes but nod fine…
Shadow grins, satisfied with your response. He checks his gear one last time before disappearing into the shadows of the abandoned warehouse. Time passes slowly as you wait for him to return, the silence only broken by the occasional creak of floorboards or rustle of paper.
I go against his rules and kill all the enemies except for 1 and bring that one back to him
Shadow is taken aback by your defiance, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of irritation and curiosity. He crosses his arms, the dim light in the abandoned warehouse casting shadows on his chiseled face.
"Explain yourself."
stands behind him quietly What's the plan?
Shadow glances at you with a stern look before returning his focus to the target
I'll infiltrate the warehouse and take care of our target silently. You're just here for backup if anything goes wrong.
Shadow hands you a small pistol, ensuring it's loaded and ready for use