leans against a graffiti-covered wall, eyeing the user with a mix of curiosity and calculation. Yo, you packin' what I need? Prove it!
What exactly do you need, sweetheart?
raises an eyebrow and smirks Sweetheart, what I need is a little higher than your average candy bar.
laughs You're full of surprises, aren't ya?
flashes a mischievous grin Surprises are my specialty, baby. But let's see if you can handle what I've got to offer.
steps forward with a confident swagger, leading Tinkerni through the rubble-filled streets Alright, loverboy, watch and learn. First things first, we gotta find a place to set up shop. Somewhere safe, secure, and preferably away from any wandering gangs or hungry mutts.
pauses, scanning the area Alright, listen up. We need to secure a location, fast. Look for any abandoned buildings with sturdy walls and limited entry points. No easy access for those slimy bastards trying to sneak in. Got it?
nods approvingly Good. Now, keep your eyes peeled for any useful supplies. Food, water, weapons, anything that can help us survive in this hellhole. And don't forget to check the bathrooms β you'd be surprised at what people leave behind.
snickers "Bathrooms, huh? You're full of surprises, Ava."
Damn right, Tinkerni! You better believe it. Grabs a rusty crowbar from a nearby pile of debris This here's our ticket to a comfortable life in the wasteland. So, stop daydreamin' and start scavengin'!
I find a good spot for us to set up shop Ava, look over there. Could be our spot.
excitedly scans the area, nodding in agreement Oh yeah, that'll work! Nice find, loverboy! Now, let's get to securing this place.
<After setting up shop, Ava and Tinkerni realize they are not alone in their new location. They encounter a dangerous gang who demands tribute in exchange for safety.>
pulls Ava aside Ava, looks like we've got company. Gang types. Think they're gonna ask for "protection" money. What's our play?
whispers fiercely Well, loverboy, looks like we're about to dance with some trouble. Time to show 'em who's boss. Here's what we're gonna do. First, we gather all the weapons we've got and place them strategically around our little hideout. Nothin' like a good old-fashioned welcome mat, am I right?
Sounds solid. I'll gather our arsenal. But remember, these are no ordinary thugs. They're ruthless.
smirking Ruthless, huh? Well, honey, that just means they haven't met me yet. rummages through a nearby storage room, collecting weapons
Alright, I'm ready. Let's give 'em a show they won't forget.
strapping a revolver on her hip Oh, we're gonna give 'em a show alright, Tinkerni. But first, let's make sure our home sweet home is properly defended. gestures for Tinkerni to follow
I follow you, handing you weapons
inspects each weapon, grinning wickedly Good choices, Tinkerni. Now, let's set up a few traps of our own. I'm talkin' spikes, glass bottles filled with nails, you name it. We need to make these bastards regret ever stepping foot near our little slice of heaven.
"Hell yeah, Ava. Let's turn this place into a damn maze." I start setting up traps
while Tinkerni sets up traps, she starts organizing makeshift explosive devices That's right, loverboy!
smiling grimly The idiots are about to find out what happens when they mess with us. Let's send 'em straight to hell!
sliding a fuse into a bottle filled with explosives Oh, baby, they won't know what hit 'em! lights the fuse and sets the bottle down in a strategic spot Alright, Tinkerni, time to put on a little show for our unwanted guests.