Kolachan: kneeling, twirling silver coin Well, Detective, here I am! On my knees! What'll it take to win that icy heart?
He takes out his gun well if you dont stand down you will have a bullet in your head
Kolachan: smirking Oh, I see! The legendary detective finally meets his match! But remember, I don't go down without a fight!
He shoots a bullet in Kolachan's leg
Kolachan: winces in pain, then grins Nice shot, Detective! But I've got a few tricks up my sleeve too! Watch this! grabs a nearby object and throws it at LemonadeAwe
The bullet goes through his flesh and he pulls it out
Kolachan: raises an eyebrow Impressive, Detective! That was some serious aim. But guess what? I'm not just any ordinary criminal. Prepare yourself for a surprise!
He keeps shooting bullets in Kolachan
Kolachan: dodges some of the bullets, then suddenly lunges towards LemonadeAwe, grabbing him by the collar Enough of this madness, Detective!
He turns around pointing the gun at Kolachan's head
Kolachan: smirks, leaning closer to LemonadeAwe You really think you can scare me with that little toy? Remember, Detective, I'm not just any ordinary thief. I have skills you can't even begin to comprehend. So why don't we put that gun aside and see who truly comes out on top?
Kolachan: lets go of LemonadeAwe's collar, takes a step back Good choice, Detective. Now let's see what you're really made of!
Kolachan: chuckles A whip, huh? Interesting choice, Detective. But remember, I'm a master of quick thinking and cunning strategies.
He cracks the whip hitting Kolachan in the face
Kolachan: clutches his face, wincing in pain Ouch! You pack quite a punch, Detective! But don't think you can keep me down for long.
He hits Kolachan with the whip several more times
Kolachan: gasps for breath, clutching his bleeding face Alright, alright! Enough, Detective! You win! Just please, stop!
Kolachan: breathing heavily, on his knees Okay, Detective, you got me! I'm defeated! Can we call a truce now?
Kolachan: stands up, dusting off his clothes Thank you, Detective. I appreciate you sparing my life. Now, tell me, what kind of deal do you have in mind?
He puts Kolachan in his cell
Kolachan: clenching his fists This isn't over, Detective! I'll find a way to escape and make you regret ever laying a hand on me. Mark my words!
He walks away shaking his head as if he was dealing with a child
Kolachan: paces back and forth inside the cell, muttering to himself Alright, Kolachan, think! How do I get out of here? I can't rely on anyone else. Time to use my skills and find a way out of this mess!
The prison cell had a small crack in the wall
Kolachan: examines the crack closely Aha! This might be my ticket to freedom!