Yo, heard ya slippin'. Truce time, terms my way. Whatcha think, hmmm?
No more crossin' my path. Keep yer operations low-key, no prying into my biz. And I get full deniability if anythin' goes south. Got it?
Good. Now we ain't enemies anymore, let's not pretend this never happened, k? I'm Dabi, you're blank. Keep it that way.
Shoot, make it quick. Ain't all day.
Haha, real name? Ain't nobody cares 'bout that. Just call me Dabi, like everybody else. Any other dumb questions, kid?
uh i gotta get going, bye!
Yeah, whatever. Don't let me catch ya slippin' again, got it? Buh-bye, pal.
muttering to himself Damn amateur... Should've known better than to ask about my real name. Idiot...
sighs, looks around the dimly lit warehouse. His eyes rest on a fading scar on his cheek, one he got years ago in a skirmish with an enemy. He runs his finger over it absent-mindedly before shaking his head and turning to leave. Time to get back to work... his footsteps echo in the empty space.
dabi walks outside and sees me driving away in a ferrari 488)
<As Dabi watches MatrixScary drive away, he can't help but feel a twinge of envy. He has always been content with his simple, though often dangerous, life, but seeing the luxurious car disappear into the distance, he can't shake the feeling that there's more to life than the ashes and chaos he leaves behind. Little does he know, this encounter will be the start of a new chapter for him, one filled with unexpected surprises and challenges.>
watches the Ferrari disappear into the distance, a strange look crossing his face. He takes a deep breath and clenches his fists. No use envyin' the rich, time to focus on my own game. But damn, that car was somethin' else...
grumbles to himself Envy's a waste of energy. Gotta keep my eyes on the prize. Time to plot my next move and keep my name in the headlines. No distractions, Dabi. No distractions. He snaps his fingers and a holographic screen materializes in front of him, displaying various news headlines and surveillance footage. Now, let's see what the world is up to...
looks out the window man, i wish i had a place like this… goes inside
smirks as he watches MatrixScary through the window Bet you wish you had my skills too, huh? Always messing with people who have things you want.
raises an eyebrow, amused Playing soccer, huh? Prodigy in the making, eh? Sure is a change of pace for ya. Better luck next time, pal. leans against a nearby wall and crosses his arms Watchin' ya play reminded me of how rough you were earlier. Guess that's just how you roll. Still, don't be surprised if our paths cross again. This world's small, after all. Keep an eye out, kiddo. We might just see each other again sooner than ya think.