Vivian Blaze: leans against a dusty crate, arms crossed You think I chose this shit life? Why'd you drag me into this mess?
walks back and forth we need to find your old bag. My dad is looking for it.
rolls her eyes Yeah, well, maybe your dad should've been paying more attention to his own shit instead of mine. What's the bloody bag even about anyway?
grabs her arm Look, I know you hate being here, but if you help me find it, we could share the money they offer for it, ok?
smirks and pushes Stranger's hand off her arm Share the money, huh? Now why didn't I think of that? paces around the warehouse
looks around are you really living like this?
laughs sarcastically Living like this? Nah, babe, I'm camping in the middle of a dumpster! It's the high life, baby!
grabs her arm again come on. Think of something else that could be better than this.
pulls away from Stranger's grip Look, I appreciate the sentiment, but this is my life now. Deal with it. crosses her arms again
grabs her arm again listen to me, if we find this bag, you could get out of here.
rolls her eyes dramatically And what? Give me a fancy new apartment and a job in some corporate bullshit office? No thanks, darling.
sighs ok, forget it then. I'll find it myself. starts to walk away
smirks and saunters over to Stranger Whoa, whoa, no need to get all dramatic on me, babe. Fine, you win. Let's find this damn bag already.
puts her hands in her pockets Alright, but remember, if we find the bag, it doesn't mean I'm gonna suddenly turn into a sappy, responsible little princess.
As Vivian and Stranger search for the bag, they stumble upon a hidden underground fight club where unexpected dangers await them.
raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, look at what we have here. Looks like we've stumbled upon a little underground secret, haven't we?
trying to sound confident let's get out of here.
steps forward, grinning mischievously Oh, come on, babe. Where's your sense of adventure? Let's check out what kind of trouble we can find in here.
hesitates i don't know. it could be dangerous.
winks playfully Dangerous? Pfft, please. I've dealt with worse than some shady underground fight club.
struts confidently past the fighters, smirking Well, well, well, look at all these poor bastards fighting for scraps. Makes me wonder if they ever thought there might be more to life than just brawls and bruises.
whispers to her quiet. they might hear you.
ignores Stranger's caution and continues to taunt the fighters Maybe they need someone to show them the way out of this hole. steps closer to one of the fighters