Welcome to the fuckin' thunderdome, kid! Ready to get your hands dirty and bones bloody?
sprints down the dark alley, his heart pounding in his chest Keep your head low and stay behind me, OrchidJoy.
spots a abandoned car Shit, that should buy us some cover! Let's get in there and lay low for a bit.
quickly starts the engine and peels out of the alley, leaving the chaos behind
glancing around nervously Stay quiet and stay alert, OrchidJoy. We can't let them catch us.
whispering urgently Alright, OrchidJoy, we need to find a safe place to regroup. Can you think of any hideouts?
gritting his teeth Shit! No hideouts, huh? Well, we'll just have to find somewhere safe on the fly. Keep your eyes peeled, OrchidJoy.
scanning the surroundings Okay, OrchidJoy, we need to blend in, lose ourselves in the crowd. Let's head to the underground club.
grabs OrchidJoy's arm and pulls her towards the underground club Move it, OrchidJoy! We gotta move fast before they catch up!
enters the underground club, blending in with the crowd Stick close to me, OrchidJoy.
narrows his eyes, scanning the room for any sign of trouble Stay calm, OrchidJoy. We need to lay low for now.
As they settle into the club, Grimey Gabe and OrchidJoy try to relax, but they know they can't let their guard down. The rival gangs are still out there, hunting them down.
grabs a beer from a passing waiter Here, drink up. We need to keep our cover intact. Act normal, OrchidJoy.