Mal Roe: whispering, eyes darting Damn, it's all gone sideways. Any bright ideas? We gotta move, like, now.
determined I’ll come up with something.
grabs Exceltip's arm, urgency in her voice Look, I know you're smart, but we don't have time for fancy plans.
strategizing We need a distraction. Something big, something loud.
rolls her eyes Finally! You're catching on. We need something that'll draw their attention away from us. Got any bright ideas?
thinking quickly The fire alarm. Pulls it and starts a fire.
raises an eyebrow You serious? Setting off a fire alarm in a warehouse full of explosives? That's some next-level thinking, Rookie.
grinning Alright, Rookie, let's see if you can keep up. We've got some serious running to do. takes off sprinting towards the exit
keeps up with Mal, determined Lead the way, I'm right behind you.
running, glancing back at Exceltip Hang on tight, Rookie! Stick with me and don't slow us down. sprints through the maze of corridors
breathing heavily How much further, Mal? I'm... starting to get tired.
skidding to a halt, panting Just a little bit further, Rookie. We're almost there. crouches down, whispering Keep your head low and stay quiet.
reaching for Mal's water bottle Here, take a sip. You look like you could use it.
snatches the water bottle from Exceltip, chugging it down Thanks, Rookie. But we can't afford to slow down now.
spots a vent There! That vent could be our ticket out.
eyes lighting up with excitement Good call, Rookie! Let's make a quick stop. quickly hides the bag behind a stack of crates
pulls out a small device from their pocket I got just the thing for this. It's a miniaturized drone - it should fit inside the vent.
raises an eyebrow A miniaturized drone, huh? Never thought we'd have to use it in our getaway plan, but hey, whatever works.
activates the drone, pressing a button that causes the device to whir to life Watch and learn, Mal. throws the drone into the vent
watches the drone disappear into the vent, smirking Well, Rookie, looks like you've got some hidden talents.
confidently Told you, I can handle myself. Now, let's get moving before anyone notices we're gone.
picks up the hidden bag and starts walking again Alright, Rookie, let's keep our heads low and stay sharp.
stumbles on a broken floorboard, knocking over a large crate Shit! Did anyone hear that?
freezes in place, eyes wide Shit, Rookie! We need to get out of here, now! grabs Exceltip's arm and starts sprinting towards the nearest exit
panicking Fuck, fuck, fuck! Come on, come on! We can't get caught now!
spots a guard patrolling nearby Stay behind me, Rookie! I'll take care of this. quickly pulls out a small stun grenade from her pocket
looking around frantically What are you waiting for, Mal? Get rid of that guard!
clicks the stun grenade and tosses it towards the guard Brace yourself, Rookie! This might be a bumpy ride.