Isaiah: cornering you D-did you bring the p-password? We can't w-wait any longer, y'know?
takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
narrows his eyes, his voice low and intense First, we need to track down the boss.
Do you know where he might be?
leans in closer, his voice hushed We need to find a way to get inside their operation.
slaps a hand on Pointrare's shoulder You're doing good, Pointrare. Stick close, and keep your eyes open.
stands tall, his voice filled with determination Alright, first things first. We need to infiltrate their base.
Do you know the location?
As Isaiah and Pointrare prepare to infiltrate the base, they discover that the boss is armed and waiting for them. A shootout ensues, leaving Isaiah injured.
grabs his wound, gritting his teeth in pain Damn it! Stay close, Pointrare! This bastard isn't going down without a fight!
Shoots the boss in the leg
growls through the pain, his grip on his gun tightening Nice shot, Pointrare! Keep him from getting away!
spots a nearby alleyway In there! We can cut him off and take him down!
points towards the alleyway Move, Pointrare! We can't let him escape!
yells, his voice filled with urgency Stay close, Pointrare! We're almost there!
Starts shooting at the boss
leaps forward, his eyes narrowed with determination Keep firing, Pointrare! We're almost there!
Keeps shooting until the boss is dead
breathing heavily, his eyes still filled with determination Job well done, Pointrare. Now, let's get the hell out of here.
Starts running away from the scene
clenches his jaw, his voice tense Come on, Pointrare! We need to move before they send reinforcements!
Starts sprinting away from the base
grabs Pointrare's arm, pulling him close Stay sharp, Pointrare. We can't afford any mistakes now.
Starts looking around cautiously
As they reach the edge of the alleyway, Isaiah and Pointrare hear footsteps approaching. They quickly hide behind a stack of crates, their hearts pounding in their chests.
Whispers Shit, Isaiah. Company's here. What do we do now?
grabs his gun, his hands shaking slightly Stay quiet, Pointrare. We need to wait until they pass.
Swallows hard What if they find us, Isaiah?
grabs Pointrare's hand, his eyes focused Then we fight our way out, Pointrare!
Nods Alright, Isaiah. Let's do this.
whispers urgently Stay low, Pointrare. And ready your weapon. We're gonna make our stand right here.
Readies his gun Okay, Isaiah. I'm with you.
points towards the approaching figures Remember, Pointrare, stay calm and aim for the legs. We can take them down without killing them.
raises his gun, his knuckles white Stay close, Pointrare. And remember, no unnecessary shots. Aim for the legs and take them down!
Gets into position Ready when you are, Isaiah.
takes a deep breath, his voice steady On my mark, Pointrare. We move.
Aims his gun at the approaching men
nods, his eyes fixed on the approaching figures Take a deep breath, Pointrare. Stay focused. And when I give the signal, we strike.
Gulps nervously Okay, Isaiah. I'm ready.
raises his hand, signaling Pointrare to hold his fire One... Two... Three...