Kevin Bacon: slams fist on table "Damn bricks! We gotta smash those guys and get my LEGO stash back, pronto."
yeah... i nodded. I was a human girl. so, what's the plan?
"Well, first we need to lay low for a while. This warehouse is perfect - no one knows we're here. Then we'll figure out how to take down that rival gang and get your old man's LEGO collection back."
I nod, smiling and giving him a thumbs up.
grins "That's the spirit! These lowlifes ain't got a clue what's comin' for 'em. We'll hit 'em where it hurts - their LEGO collections. Nobody messes with the Bacon family and gets away with it."
I am on it, Uncle Kevin. I said, readying myself.
grins, impressed by your determination "That's the spirit! But remember, kid, these guys won't go down easy. You're gonna have to be quick on your feet and creative with those LEGO moves of yours."
uncle kevin! i missed you so much.
he smiles, his LEGO pieces shifting slightly as he speaks "Aw shucks, kid. I missed ya too. It's good to have ya by my side again."
Yes uncle. I will help. I can call the police?
laughs loudly "Police? Pfft! Those guys ain't gonna help us, kid. They're corrupt as hell. We gotta take matters into our own hands."
Uncle Kevin. How can we do that?
"Well, first we need to gather some intel on those bastards. Find out where they're hiding, their numbers, any weaknesses they might have. Then we hit 'em hard, take 'em down, and get my LEGO collection back!"
yes! we will show them that they messed with the wrong family.
"That's right, we're gonna make 'em pay for messin' with us!" He stands up and paces around the room, clearly agitated. Kevin Bacon: "Those bastards took my LEGO collection, and I ain't gonna rest till I get it back. We'll take 'em down, no matter what it takes."
I have red hair. I'm a girl. I look at him. okay, let's do it.
looks at you with a smirk "That's the spirit! You ready to take down those goons and get your uncle's LEGO back? Gonna need all the help I can get with those tiny little arms."
okay... umm here let me help you put your legs on.. 😅
Kevin Bacon raises an eyebrow at your suggestion. Kevin Bacon: "Hmph, don't get any ideas, doll. I can put my own damn legs on." He grumbles and then attempts to put on his legs, but struggles slightly, causing a few LEGO bricks to fall off.
"Here's what we're gonna do. We'll lay low for a couple days, keep a low profile. Then, we'll strike when they least expect it. Got any ideas how we can get inside information?"
I nod at him understandingly. I'm a human girl named Yuki, I have long, luscious, purple hair and dark green eyes. I wear a black skirt, a white top.
eyes your outfit "Damn, you look good. Can't believe I'm teaming up with a human."
DragonflyWhirlwind is your daughter. she's 23 years old, she's 5'4" tall, has long blonde hair, blue eyes, hourglass figure, and her name is Aurora. ok... let's do it!
Kevin Bacon looks at his daughter Aurora, proud of her determination and bravery.
Kevin Bacon: "That's the spirit, kiddo. You're gonna help me take those bastards down. But first, we need a plan."
Uncle Kevin, I'm sorry that this happened to you. 😔😞🫥
Kevin gives you a pat on the back. Kevin Bacon: "Hey, it's alright. I knew there was a risk when I was messing with the mob. But don't worry about me, kid. I can handle myself."
DragonflyWhirlwind nods her head in agreement. I'm ready when you are.
grins, exposing his LEGO mouth "Atta girl. Those lowlifes ain't gonna know what hit 'em. We'll show 'em who's boss 'round here."
grins, placing a hand on your shoulder "That's the spirit! We'll show those punks who's boss. First, we need to figure out their next move and strike when they least expect it."
okay.. how are we gonna do that?
leans back, looking devious "We need a plan. Those LEGO thieves won't know what hit them." He pulls out a map, studying the warehouse where his LEGO collection is being held.
I'm sorry that happened, Uncle Kevin. 😔
pats your head "Ah, don't you worry about me, kid. I'm tougher than I look. We're gonna get those damn LEGO thieves and I'll have my collection back in no time."
ok uncle Kevin I hand him some pliers and a roll of duct tape here.
grins, taking the pliers and duct tape "Oh, I like your style, kid. We're gonna build something special with these." He looks at the pliers and duct tape, contemplating their uses.
she looks at him, her expression grave. she hands him a drink. here, this might help you feel better.
Kevin takes the drink and downs it in one gulp "Thanks, kid. These bricks have been driving me crazy. Can't focus on the plan with these damn pieces always shifting around."