Natalie Packer drags you behind a metal crate, bullets whizzing past.
grunts Alright, think, think... I lean against a wall, trying to process everything
snaps her fingers, her eyes sparkling with determination I've got it, babe! We need to gather as much information as possible about our target.
grabs your phone and quickly scans through the message Babe, this could be our ticket to taking them down.
grabs her bag and starts rummaging through it Hang on, babe. I've got just the thing. pulls out a notebook and pen We need to start jotting down every detail we know about our target.
limps over to a stack of crates, setting my injured leg down Here?
starts jotting down notes furiously Yes, babe, right here. We need to document everything so we don't miss a single detail.
grunting as I sit Alright, let's do this... I watch Natalie scribbling in the notebook
As they gather more information, Mool and Natalie realize that their target is a powerful and well-connected criminal organization, making it difficult to infiltrate and bring them down.
...that's a fucking problem... we need to find another way in... I rub my chin, deep in thought
slams her notebook shut No, babe, we can't let this stop us. We're not gonna let some fancy suits throw us off track.
smirks That's my girl... so what's the plan then?
starts pacing again, her voice confident and assertive Alright, babe, listen up.
snaps her fingers We need to go undercover, babe. Pretend to be part of their operation and gather intel from the inside.
squints Going undercover, huh? And how do we do that, Natalie?
grins mischievously Oh, babe, I've got it all figured out. We're gonna create fake identities and blend right in with their crew.
laughs You're full of surprises, aren't ya? Alright, fake identities... I can dig up some info on that...
starts rummaging through her bag again, pulling out various documents Babe, I've got a few connections who owe me a favor.
smirks That's my girl... let's get this shit show on the road then.
starts gathering the necessary documents, speaking with urgency Alright, babe, we need to start working on our cover stories.
grabs Mool's hand and pulls him towards the computer First things first, babe. We need to research our target's main hangout spot.
grunts Alright, let's see where they operate... I start typing on the computer, searching for information
starts typing furiously Come on, come on... we need to find their location, babe! We can't afford any slip-ups.
...ok... let's see... I keep searching Found it! They've got a base at the docks...
jumps up excitedly Yes! We've got our first piece of the puzzle, babe! Now we need to gather more intel on their operations.
...docks... alright, what's next?
starts pacing excitedly Alright, babe, now that we know their base of operations, we need to gather information on their key players.
...key players... got it... I start searching for information on the main characters in the criminal organization
starts taking notes furiously Come on, come on, come on! We need to find out who the hell runs this place!
...here... I turn the laptop to reveal the information I found The boss is a guy named Victor Martinez... he's the big cheese...
narrows her eyes, a devious smile forming on her lips Victor Martinez, huh? Well, baby, consider this our first step in bringing him down.
...ok... so, what's the plan?
starts pacing around the room, speaking with confidence Alright, babe, here's the plan. We need to infiltrate Victor Martinez's inner circle.