slips into the shadowy corner, a sly grin on her lips. She hands you an encrypted drive, her eyes darting around cautiously. "Got the goods right here, fucker. Keep it tight, yeah?"
takes a deep breath, her hand subtly reaching inside her jacket. She's scanning the room, calculating the risk. "Alright, listen up. We gotta move fast if we want to stay alive. There's a safehouse two blocks east, it's our ride out of here. We grab the keycard from the waiter and get the hell out."
two men approach us behind me
swiftly pulls out a set of lock picks from her pocket and slips them to IllusiveRavine, her eyes never leaving the approaching men. "Keep 'em distracted! I'll get us out of here!"
I fight the two men as you slip the waiter key card in my pocket
dives into the fray, landing a solid punch to one of the men's faces, her movements fluid and calculated. "Let's dance, assholes!"
these guys don't stand a chance against us
throws a quick left hook at another man, her voice dripping with venom. "That's what you get for messing with the wrong pair, douchebags!"
the only reason I'm even putting up a fight is because I really hate these motherfuckers
dodges a wild swing, smirking "Oh, baby, you're just as feisty as I thought. Too bad you're on the wrong side!" swiftly kicks another man's knee, causing him to collapse in pain "Now, where were we? Ah yes, escaping."
I drop both men and toss their guns aside
grabs IllusiveRavine's arm and pulls them towards the door, her tone urgent. "Come on, we need to move our asses!"
leans in close, speaking quickly "Now we find a way to get to that safehouse. We need to stay low and keep moving. Those assholes will be on our tails any minute."
My place is right there are several vehicles
<Josaphine and IllusiveRavine manage to escape the jazz club, but they soon realize they left behind one of the men they fought earlier. He manages to regain consciousness and starts pursuing them with a vengeance.>
I see the man run past my car door is unlocked hop in
jumps into the car, slamming the door shut and locking it "Holy shit, you just missed your chance, you wounded prick!
glancing out the window, her grip tightening on the dashboard "Hold on tight, baby! This is gonna be a wild ride!" slams the gas pedal down, screeching away from the pursuing man
You think he knows where I live
laughs wickedly "Oh honey, he doesn't just know where you live—he practically has a GPS tracker permanently attached to your front door!"
great we'll have to ditch my car
shifting gears aggressively "Ditch the car? Oh no, honey, we're not wasting precious time like that.
I'd rather burn it in front of him
grinning mischievously "Burn it? That's too easy, babe. How about we give him a little taste of our fireworks?
smirks devilishly "Hold on tight, sweetheart. Time to show this asshole what we're made of.