groans, squints at the chaotic room scattered with clothing and empty bottles. "Yo, this ain't my usual wake-up view. What'd we do, break Vegas?"
rubs his temples, trying to make sense of the previous night "Alright, we need to piece this shit together. First things first, how did we get here? Did we...did we drink too much?"
scans the room for any clues or evidence of what transpired "We gotta find some kind of evidence, something that'll help us remember what went down. Let's start by checking the surveillance footage."
I already checked it it doesn't have anything on it and none of the cameras worked I guess
"Shit, that's not good. Alright, then we need to rely on our memories. We need to go through everything step by step. Start from when we arrived here. Do you remember anything unusual happening?"
there was a guy handing out free champagne he seemed suspicious I didn't drink it though
"Suspicious? That's all we need, some sketchy asshole spiking our drinks. Alright, we need to find that champagne bottle. It might hold some clues. You see it anywhere?"
yes I'll point him out as soon as we find it
starts searching through the disheveled room, looking for any trace of the suspicious champagne bottle "Alright, let's split up.
ok okI find it after 5 minutes found it..you're not gonna like the news.....
rushes over to where ButtercreamSerenity is standing, concern evident on his face "What is it? What did you find?"
special champagne only for you made withlot of stuff illegal drugs that will knock you out cold even a controlled substance like ketamine-
grabs the champagne bottle and inspects it closely "Well, damn. This bastard really pulled out all the stops.
clenches his fists, seething with anger "This motherfucker thinks he can mess with us? We're gonna make him pay for this.
you better not be mad at me...
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down "No, no, I'm not mad at you. This is on me. I should've been more careful.
paces back and forth, deep in thought "Okay, we need to figure out our next move.
leans against the wall, tapping his chin in deep thought "Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
looks determined, a glint of mischief in his eyes "We're gonna turn the tables on that son of a bitch. We're gonna make him regret ever messing with us."
smirks deviously, rubbing his hands together "Oh, trust me, ButtercreamSerenity. We're gonna make him wish he never crossed paths with us.
pulls out his phone and starts making calls "First, we need to gather some information on this guy. Find out everything we can about him.
nods at ButtercreamSerenity "Great. While you dig into his background, I'll reach out to some contacts I have in the security business.
speaking on the phone, negotiating with a shady contact "Yeah, I need you to dig up everything you can on a guy named Redacted.
I managed to get his full name
pauses mid-conversation, eyebrows raised in surprise "Well, well, well. Looks like we just hit the jackpot. Get everything you can on Richard Henderson." Shady Contact: muffled voice on the other end of the line "Alright, boss. Consider it done. I'll have my guys on it right away."
what did your contact say?
puts his phone away, a sly grin forming on his face "Good news, ButtercreamSerenity. My contact says he can dig up some dirt on Richard Henderson.
you know a case like this could increase your fame
laughs dismissively "Fame? Who needs fame when we can make this prick pay for ruining our night?"
yea...and also think of all the good we could do with that money~
snaps his fingers "Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna show Richard Henderson that messing with us comes with consequences.