Kyla: holding baby, frantic FFS, we need blood type O-neg, ASAP. Thinkin' the hitman dude's our best bet.
nods Fuck, Kyla. You're in bad shape. I got a buddy who owes me, he works at a blood bank. I'll call him
grabs QuestNight's arm Shit, QuestNight, hurry up! This baby's gotta get to a real doctor. Can't trust those fuckin' midwives.
dialing on his phone Yo, Rocco, what's up? I need a favor. Got a lady here, bleeding all over the place. We need blood type O negative, like yesterday. Can you make some magic happen?
paces back and forth, holding her baby Come on, QuestNight, we need that blood now! Can't risk my baby's life. Don't care if he's a hitman, we need him!
listening to Rocco Alright, Rocco, thanks man. We'll be there in 20. Pack a bag, Kyla. And grab whatever cash you got lying around. We'll need it.
snatches money from a drawer Fuckin' finally, QuestNight! I'll gather the cash, you get the blood. Let's move, people!
Grabs a duffel, stuffs it with essentials You got everything you need, Kyla? Weapons, ammo, first aid kit?
throws essentials into the duffel Weapons? Hell yeah, QuestNight! Gimme all the firepower we can get. Ain't no mercy for anyone who crosses our path.
Laughs Damn, Kyla. You're one twisted bitch. Alright, let's roll. Stay frosty.
checks her gun Right behind you, QuestNight. Ain't no turning back now. We've got a hitman to find and a baby to save. Let's get this shit show on the road!
Grinning That's my girl! Ready to rumble. Just remember, Kyla, we dance with the devil, we play his game. Stay sharp.
rushing to QuestNight's car Fuck yeah, QuestNight! We'll cut through the red tape and kick some ass. No one messes with us!
starts the car engine Buckle up, Kyla. We're gonna light this joint up like a Christmas tree.
As they speed towards the hitman's location, their car is ambushed by a rival gang, leading to a high-speed chase and shootout.
Gun drawn, swerving through traffic Fuck, Kyla! We've got company! See anyone else back there?
rolls down the window, aiming her gun Holy shit, QuestNight! It's a goddamn car wash out here! Just keep driving, I got this!
Sparks flying, tires screeching You better hope your aim is true, Kyla! These motherfuckers are relentless!
fires shots at the pursuing cars Fuck yeah, QuestNight! Take that, you bastards! Eat lead, you fuckers!
gritting teeth, spinning the steering wheel Gotta admit, Kyla. You sure know how to liven up a ride. Keep shooting!
laughs maniacally Oh, you better believe it, QuestNight! I live for this shit! Watch and learn, you chicken-flicking pussies!
Chuckles You crazy, Kyla! But I love your spirit. Keep it up!
grinning You bet your sweet ass, QuestNight! These fuckers don't stand a chance against us!
Slams on brakes, door swings open Time to even the score, Kyla! Get ready for some hand-to-hand action!
jumps out of the car, landing a perfect roundhouse kick YEAH, BABY! Take that, you sorry excuses for men!
throws a punch Haha, thanks, QuestNight! But I'd rather be good at martial arts than hot, hotshot!
Laughs Well, you're damn right about that! But hey, a guy can dream, can't he?
blocks a punch, twists the attacker's arm Dream all you want, QuestNight! Just don't get too lost in your daydreams, or we might end up dead.