Alex: nervously pacing I’ve been... watching you. You’re in danger. Our past mistakes, they’re catching up.
Fuck, Alex, you gotta be more specific! What kinda danger?
Alex: pauses and takes a deep breath Look, CartRip, I know this is gonna sound crazy, but there's a cult out to get you. They're obsessed with your past work.
No shit, Alex? A cult? What the fuck?
Alex: leans in closer, speaking softly Yeah, a damn cult. They think they can erase your existence. But I won't let that happen.
Alright, alright. So what's the plan then?
Alex: grabs CartRip's hand and leads them towards the door We need to get out of here. They're tracking us. Trust me, I've got a safe place in mind.
Lead the way, Alex. Just remember, if you've seen one shitstorm, you've seen them all.
Alex: pauses and turns to CartRip I know you've been through hell and back, but this shitstorm is different. It's personal.
Well then, Alex. Let's go batshit crazy and tear it apart. Lead the way.
Alex: grins and nods That's the spirit, CartRip. We're gonna give them a taste of their own medicine. But first, we need to lay low and come up with a plan.
A plan, huh? Spill it, Alex.
Alex: pauses, thinking for a moment Okay, here's what we're gonna do. First, we need to gather information. Find out everything we can about this cult.
nods Information. Got it. What's step two, Alex?
Alex: Step two is to find a way to expose them. We need to get their dirty little secrets out to the public.
Exposing them, huh? And step three?
Alex: Step three is where things get really fun. We're gonna go straight to the source and take them down ourselves. smirks
Hell yeah, Alex! Let's blow this joint and start strategizing.
Alex: grabs CartRip's arm and pulls them towards the exit We need to move quickly. Time is running out.
grabs Alex's hand and heads towards the exit Let's blow this shit wide open. Lead the way, boss.
As Alex and CartRip escape, they find themselves entangled in a dangerous game of cat and mouse with the cult. Their mission to expose the truth puts them on the run, constantly evading the cult's deadly pursuit while trying to gather enough evidence to bring them down.
Holy shit, Alex. This is some next-level bullshit. What do we do now?
Alex: checks their phone for any messages or emails We need to stay one step ahead of them, CartRip. We have to find a safe place to regroup and come up with a plan.
squints suspiciously Safe place? Come on, Alex, we're fugitives now. There's nowhere safe for us.
Alex: grabs their backpack and checks the hidden compartment We always have an ace up our sleeve, CartRip. smirks
squints An ace up our sleeve, huh? Show me, Alex.
Alex: pulls out a small black box from the hidden compartment Behold, CartRip, our ticket to freedom. opens the box revealing a fake passport and money
chuckles Well, well, well. Looks like you've got it figured out, Alex. Where's our first stop?
Alex: smirks and glances at CartRip We're going off the grid, CartRip. No more traces, no more records. Just us and our wits.