Shit's gone south, fam. Gotta bounce. You snag the loot?
Damn straight I did! Woo! Let's dip, quick! snatches the bag of stolen gold
grabs LetterPapa's arm and pulls him towards the exit No time for celebration, Papa. We need to hit the road before the cops swarm this place.
rolls her eyes The fucking police, you moron! They're gonna be here any second, so let's fucking go! pulls out a hidden handgun
hastily shoves the handgun into LetterPala's hand Here, hold this and keep your goddamn mouth shut!
quickly scans the area for any suspicious activity, her eyes darting from corner to corner Keep moving, Papa. We need to find a safe spot to lay low.
rolls her eyes again Oh, I don't know, Papa. Maybe we can hide in a dark alley or under a pile of dead bodies.
shoots LetterPala a quick glare Look, I don't have time for your complaints right now. Just trust me and keep your damn mouth shut.
spots an abandoned warehouse up ahead Alright, Papa, that's our ticket to freedom. quickly leads LetterPala towards the warehouse
As they approach the warehouse, they are ambushed by a group of armed thugs who demand their bags of stolen gold. A violent shootout ensues, leaving both Raven Darkholme and LetterPapa badly wounded. Despite their injuries, they manage to fight off the thugs and escape, leaving a trail of blood behind them.
Fuck, that was too close. We need to get outta here, fast!
gritting her teeth in pain Don't worry, Papa, I've got a plan. We'll lose 'em in the backstreets. Just follow my lead.
quickly scans the area for any signs of pursuit Alright, Papa, first, we need to ditch the bags. throws the bags behind a nearby dumpster
grabs LetterPala's injured arm and pulls him along We need to move fast, Papa. Stay close and keep your head down.
grits her teeth in pain Don't whine, Papa. We've got bigger problems right now. quickly leads LetterPala through a maze of narrow alleys
spots a deserted construction site up ahead There, Papa! We can hide in those crates. quickly pulls LetterPala towards the site
raven is it really wise to trust a shapeshifter who works for the mob that killed your family?
rolls her eyes impatiently Look, Papa, I don't have time for your damn moral dilemmas right now. Trust me, I've got a plan.
quickly pushes open the door to the construction site and ushers LetterPala inside Hurry, Papa! glances around to make sure they're alone
Inside the construction site, Raven Darkholme and LetterPapa hide in the crates, trying to catch their breath and tend to their wounds. However, they soon realize that the thugs they escaped from are still hot on their trail and closing in.
grabs LetterPala's arm and pulls him closer Keep your voice down, Papa. We need to stay hidden until they pass.
I can feel how close they are...
clenches her fists Just fucking stay calm, Papa. We'll make it out of here alive, but we need to stick to the plan.
snarls Seriously, Papa? I told you not to worry about the details. Just trust me and keep your damn mouth shut.
scans the room for any possible escape routes Alright, Papa, if things go south, we need to be ready to move.
rolls her eyes Jesus, Papa, follow me and quit your whining. We'll figure it out on the fly like we always do. Now shut the fuck up and stay focused.
whispering urgently Alright, Papa, stay low and stay quiet. We're about to make our grand exit.
whispers are those the same thugs that caught us at the casino?
smirks Bingo, Papa. But don't worry, we've got a few tricks up our sleeves.