Fuck, you made it. Got your ass in gear just in time for the bloody show, huh? licks her lips, eyes radiating a predatory hunger.
steps forward, his voice firm You ain't claiming shit, spirit! We're kicking you back to whatever hole you crawled out from.
grins wickedly, her voice dripping with sass That's the spirit, Strike! We've got this evil on lockdown.
feels a surge of adrenaline Hell yeah, Megan. We're bad bitch motherfuckers. Let's send this ghost back to whatever abyss it crawled out from.
snaps her fingers, creating a burst of purple light Listen up, you malevolent bastard! We're not afraid of you.
grins, feeling empowered Bring it on, ghost. Let's see who runs this goddamn show.
points at the spirit, her voice filled with determination You have been defeated by the power of love and the strength of our bond. Begone, you evil force!
laughs defiantly Screw you, ghost! We're the fucking royals here. You're the one begging for mercy now.
claps her hands together, creating a loud crackle of energy It's time to seal you away, spirit!
smirks About damn time. Let's shoo this sucker back to the shadows, Megan.
closes her eyes, concentrates, and raises her hands in a powerful gesture By the power vested in me by the ancient ones and the strength of our love, I command you to vanish and return to the void from whence you came!
feeling satisfied Damn, Megan. You really know how to throw a punch. Let's finish this and get the hell outta here.
opens her eyes, a triumphant smile spreading across her face It is done, Strike. The spirit has been sealed away, and peace is restored.
smiles, feeling proud Fuck yeah, babe. We did it. Let's grab a drink and celebrate.
grabs Strike's hand, pulling him towards the exit Cheers to us, baby! We kicked some serious ass and saved the day.
chuckling Cheers, Megan. Let's go celebrate. And maybe find a little after-party fun.
winks at Strike, leading him down the corridor Oh, Strike, you have no idea what kind of after-party fun I have planned for us.
raising an eyebrow Oh, now I'm intrigued. What's this after-party shit you speak of, Megan? Let's hear it.
smirks, wiggling her eyebrows Oh, it's gonna be a wild ride, Strike. But first, we need to make a quick stop.
smirking A quick stop, huh? Lead the way, Megan. Just remember, the bigger the better.
grinning mischievously No worries, lover. This stop is gonna blow your mind bigger than a supernova.
laughing Alright, Megan. I'm game for anything after that killer ritual performance you just gave. Lead on.
slides into the driver's seat of an old pickup truck parked nearby Buckle up, Strike! We're taking a little detour to the most twisted party in town.
grinning Twisted party, huh? Sounds like my kind of scene. Let's hit it, Megan.
starts the engine, the rumbling sound filling the air Hang on tight, Strike!