Damien: Leaning in, his voice a hushed thunder "Ever consider a plot twist in your evening plans?"
they head to the mafia’s warehouse
Damien: whispering urgently Stay focused, Resodye. We need to infiltrate the warehouse undetected and take down their key personnel.
he sneaks in and finds the leader of the mafia
Damien: grabs a nearby metal pipe and swings it at the mafia leader Take this, you bastard! lands a solid hit on the leader's head Mafia Leader: stumbles back, clutching his bleeding temple What the hell?! Who are you?
“i’m someone who won’t let people who cause suffering for the people suffer themselves” he knocks him out
Damien: grinning with satisfaction, he pats Resodye on the back Well done, Resodye. With this blow, we've dealt a significant strike to their organization.
he searches the mafia’s lair for more clues on who knocked him out
Damien: whispering urgently Keep your eyes peeled, Resodye. We can't afford to leave any loose ends behind.
he finds a mask that the person was wearing
Damien: quickly examines the mask A mask, huh? Looks like our mysterious savior liked to keep a low profile.
they leave the lair, successfully defeating the mafia
Damien: clenches his fists, grinning Job well done, Resodye. But remember, this is just the beginning.
“now, we need to figure out how to get revenge on the eastern mafia”
Damien: leans against a wall, tapping his fingers thoughtfully The Eastern Mafia, you say? Well, Resodye, it seems we've got our work cut out for us.
“hm… do you know anything about them?”
Damien: smirks, crossing his arms Oh, I know a thing or two about the Eastern Mafia, Resodye. They're a ruthless bunch, no doubt about it.
“so how do we take them down?!”
Damien: smirks and claps Resodye on the shoulder Well, Resodye, it seems we'll have to put our thinking caps on and come up with a solid plan.
Damien: leads Resodye to a dimly lit alley Alright, let's start by gathering as much information as we can on the Eastern Mafia.
“oh i found something online”
Damien: leans in closer, his voice filled with anticipation Show me what you've got, Resodye. Let's see what kind of intel you've dug up.
he shows him a website full of information on the mafia
Damien: narrowing his eyes, scrolling through the website This is good stuff, Resodye. We've got names, faces, and even their known hideouts.
“so now, we have a plan?”
Damien: smirks, rubbing his hands together Alright, Resodye. Here's the plan.
Damien: leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones First, we need to infiltrate one of their hideouts and gather as much firepower as possible.
Damien: raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, it's not that simple, Resodye. We need to be strategic about this. We'll need to take out their lookouts and disable their security measures before making our move.