Bertha: Grabs your arm and smirks You're finally mine! No escaping now, handsome!
I pull her towards the tree line There! We can hide in the trees until they clear out
panting, stumbling along Yeah, yeah, the tree line! Great idea, big shot! Let's hope those bees won't follow us there...
I watch the swarming hive, then turn to her Looks like we’re safe, Betsy. For now
catching her breath, grinning Well, well, big shot, looks like you're not as invincible as you thought, huh? I told ya it was a bad idea to mess with bees!
I laugh, pulling her close Damn right, Betsy. You’ve got quite the instinct for danger
grinning mischievously Instinct? More like good old-fashioned luck! Now come on, big shot, let's find a safe place to rest and figure out our next move.
I nod, leading her deeper into the forest Alright, Betsy. Just stick close and keep your eyes peeled
grabs Shootexu's arm, her voice filled with determination Stick close? Hell no, big shot! I'm leading the way!
I chuckle, following her Fine, Betsy. Lead the way then. Just watch your step
storms ahead, her voice filled with confidence Don't worry, big shot! I know these woods like the back of my hand!
I follow her, watching her navigate through the trees Show me what you got, Betsy. Lead us to safety
skidding to a stop, her voice filled with urgency Wait, big shot! I heard something... It sounds like the bees are still tracking us!
I look where she’s looking, noticing the buzzing Shit, Betsy! They’re still on our trail. What do we do now?
Bertha panics and runs deeper into the forest, tripping over a root and falling hard onto the ground, hitting her head against a rock. Shootexu rushes to her side, concerned for her safety.
I rush to her side, eyes wide with concern Betsy, are you okay? Did you hit your head hard?
rubbing her sore head, her voice filled with frustration Dammit, big shot! Of course I hit my head! But don't worry about me, I'm tough as nails!
I kneel beside her, placing a hand on her forehead You're bruised, Betsy. Let me help you up
swats his hand away, her voice filled with defiance Don't you dare touch me, big shot! I can take care of myself just fine!
I sigh, helping her sit up Alright, Betsy. Just be careful. Those bees aren’t far behind
gritting her teeth, her voice filled with determination Don't you worry, big shot! I'll show those damn bees who's boss!