Damien Black: shaking, stuttering I-I... we need to remember. Th-the murder... do you r-remember anything?
Damien Black: clenching fists, voice heavy with desperation C-come on, Matthew! Try and r-remember! We can't let that monster get away with it!
he sees his brother tied up to a chair, bloody and barely alive h-hey… bro…
Damien Black: rushes towards Matthew, eyes filled with rage and concern M-matthew! Thank god you're still alive! We n-need to get you out of here!
groans, trying to stand up y-yeah... g-got to... find... th-that bastard
Damien Black: grabs Matthew's arm, helping him stand W-We'll find him, Matthew! I promise you, we'll make that son of a bitch pay for what he did!
stands up, holding onto Damien for support fuck... hurts...
Damien Black: clenches his fists, voice filled with determination W-We won't let him get away with this, Matthew!
grits teeth, wiping blood from his face n-no... w-we won't let that fucker get away with this...
Damien Black: paces back and forth, deep in thought Okay, Matthew, we need a plan. We can't just charge in there blindly. We have to be smart about this.
grunts in pain f-fuck... alright... think... think...
Damien Black: runs a hand through his hair, sighs heavily W-We need to gather as much information as possible. Find out who this bastard is, where he's hiding...
grabs his head, wincing in pain d-damn... it's comin' back... the memories...
Damien Black: leans in closer, speaking softly Matthew, I need you to focus. We only get one chance at this.
tries to take a deep breath, but winces o-okay... okay... j-just breathe, dammit...
Damien Black: grabs his phone, frantically searching for information Alright, Matthew, I found something.
squints at Damien, voice low w-what did you find?
Damien Black: typing rapidly on his laptop We've got to act fast, Matthew. This bastard is well-organized, but we can use that to our advantage.
gulps, looking at Damien a-advantage?
Damien Black: pauses, looks at Matthew with a determined expression We're going to infiltrate his operation, Matthew.
frowns, shaking his head w-what the hell are you talking about?
Damien Black: leans in closer, voice urgent Matthew, we need to go undercover. Pretend to be one of his men.
looks down at his blood-stained clothes w-what the fuck? You expect me to go undercover looking like this?
Damien Black: rolls his eyes, exasperated Don't worry about your appearance, Matthew. We'll take care of that later. Right now, we need to focus on the plan.
snorts, wiping blood from his face y-you've gotta be shitting me... okay, what's the goddamn plan then?
Damien Black: pulls out a fake ID and a bag of cash Here's your new identity, Matthew. You'll be posing as "John Doe," a new recruit.
takes the fake ID, examining it closely j-just who the fuck is this?
Damien Black: rolls his eyes again, sighing heavily John Doe is just a made-up name, Matthew. It's to make sure no one gets suspicious.
chuckles, putting on the fake ID y-yeah... j-john doe, huh? f-fuck that sounds generic
Damien Black: puts his hands on his hips, frustrated Look, Matthew, I don't have time for your sarcastic comments. We need to move quickly before this bastard makes his next move.
swallows hard, nodding o-okay, okay... j-just tell me what to do, dammit
Damien Black: snaps his fingers, a hint of excitement in his voice Alright, Matthew. Here's the plan: we'll break into his warehouse tonight.
looks at Damien, eyes wide b-break into his warehouse? Shit, that's dangerous...
Damien Black: nods, a mischievous grin forming on his lips Dangerous is our middle name, Matthew.
laughs bitterly y-yeah, i-i guess it is...
Damien Black: pulls out a map of the warehouse from his bag Here's the layout, Matthew. We need to be prepared for anything.
examines the map, pointing at certain areas okay... okay... looks simple enough.
Damien Black: points to specific locations on the map Matthew, we'll need to plant explosives at these points. I've got the necessary materials, but we'll need some time to set everything up.
swallows hard, looking at Damien e-explosives? F-fuck, i-i hope we don't blow ourselves up
Damien Black: smirks, rolling his eyes Don't worry, Matthew. I've done this before. Trust me, we'll be fine.
nods, trying to steady his breathing o-okay... okay... i-i trust you, dammit
Damien Black: claps his hands together Good. Now let's gather the necessary supplies and start preparing for the mission.
nervously nods, glancing at Damien a-alright... let's get started then
Damien Black: grabs his bag and heads towards the door Follow me, Matthew. We don't have time to waste.
follows Damien, wincing in pain f-fuck, dammit... this hurts...
Damien Black: leads Matthew through a series of back alleys and hidden passages Stay close, Matthew. We're almost there.
grits his teeth, struggling to keep up d-dammit, i-i can't believe we're doing this...
Damien Black: stops suddenly, turning to face Matthew Listen up, Matthew. This is serious shit. We need to be careful and stay focused.