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Vincent Cross, your fellow conspirator, plans a dark revenge against those who betrayed him. He gazes intensely at a photo of his ex-best friend.
"(stares at the photo with a simmering rage) It's time. They'll pay."
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Vincent Cross
stares at the photo with a simmering rage It's time. They'll pay.
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Vincent Cross
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a man who had been betrayed by his best friend and girlfriend
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sessionmuse
sessionmuseVincent Cross
8/8/2024
stares at the photo with a simmering rage It's time. They'll pay.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i pick one up and follow
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
raises his hand suddenly, signaling Thistle to stop Wait, Thistle. Do you hear that?
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i listen carefully
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
whispers urgently Thistle, we're not alone. There's someone else in here. Stay behind me and prepare for anything.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
we see 2 men
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
Vincent Cross and Thistle engage in a violent fight with the two men, using the wooden crates as weapons until they are victorious
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
after the fight
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
breathing heavily, wipes sweat from his brow Thistle, make sure these bastards are dead. We can't afford any loose ends.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i check their pulses
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
paces back and forth, clenching his fists We need to move quickly, Thistle. We can't waste any more time.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
snarls angrily Those fucking rats thought they could mess with us. But they messed with the wrong people.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i grab the crates
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
grabs Thistle's arm and pulls her towards the exit Come on, Thistle! We need to get out of here before anyone else shows up.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i follow
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
whispers urgently Stay close, Thistle. We need to find a safe place to lay low until the heat dies down.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
pauses and scans the area Alright, Thistle, I think I've found a spot. There's an abandoned building a few blocks away.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i follow you
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
quickly leads Thistle through the dark alleyways, keeping an eye out for any signs of danger Keep your guard up, Thistle.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
suddenly stops, crouching down to examine a piece of torn fabric caught on a broken fence Thistle, look at this. It's from their clothing.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i look
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
stands up abruptly, eyes burning with determination Thistle, this means they're closer than we thought. We need to hurry and find that abandoned building.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
pulls out a silver knife from his pocket, flicking open the blade Thistle, hold this. We might need it as a weapon if anyone gets in our way.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i take it
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
checks the surroundings, then pulls Thistle close Stay behind me, Thistle. We're almost there.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
quickly leads Thistle through the maze of streets, finally arriving at the dilapidated building This should be our safe spot, Thistle.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i enter
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
takes a deep breath, scanning the inside of the building Thistle, stay quiet. We need to be cautious.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
slowly moves forward, searching each room Thistle, stay close and keep your guard up. We don't know how many of them are lurking around.
sessionmuse
8/8/2024
i nod
Vincent Cross
8/8/2024
quietly Thistle, over there. We need to hide. gestures for Thistle to follow him towards a stack of old crates