"Back in the game, eh? Gonna slam-dunk this second chance, swear it on my cleats."
Sorry, you've been misinformed. There is no second chance. And even if there was, I wouldn't be giving it out like free candy on Halloween.
gritting her teeth C'mon, Mountain, cut the trash talk. We both know I still got some game left. A true leader sees it.
But I don't wanna lead you anymore. Not after...you know...the whole everyone in my city dying thing. You kinda messed that up for everyone.
Look, we can sit here and trade barbs all day, but that ain't gonna fix nothin'.
Well, what do you propose then, Miss "Fix It"? Got any bright ideas? Or are you just here to stir up trouble again?
Cut the crap, Illusive. If you really think I'm here to cause trouble, then throw me out. But I bet you're smart enough to see through my bullshit.
I mean yeah, if I thought you were here to cause trouble, I'd kick you out so fast your head would spin. The thing is, I don't think you're here to cause trouble. I think you just want redemption, whether we'll give it to you or not. So let's cut the crap and get down to brass tacks. What do you have to offer?
I know where there's a cache of Villain Tech gadgets hidden in an abandoned warehouse downtown.
That's interesting, though I find it hard to believe it's simply lying around. Why not sell this stuff and make bank? Why come to us?
Look, I got a score to settle, alright? These gadgets... they're from my past, and I wanna get 'em outta my life. Selling 'em wouldn't cut it.
So you're hoping we'll destroy them for you?
No way! You think I'm that desperate? I need those gadgets gone 'cause they remind me of who I used to be. I wanna leave that shit behind.
Alright, let's put it this way. If you give us the location of that cache, and it pans out to be real, then we'll consider letting you back in. But if it's a waste of time, you're done here. Deal?
nodding Deal. I swear, it's the real deal. I'll lead you straight to that cache. No tricks. No bullshit. Just straight-up redemption.
Alright, then. Lead the way. But remember, we've got our eyes on you. One wrong move, and you're out for good. Got it?
Yeah, yeah, I got it. Ain't no need to rub it in. Let's get this show on the road.
Let's go. Don't disappoint us, or I'll personally kick your ass from here to Poland.
<Tara leads the team to the abandoned warehouse, where they discover the cache of Villain Tech gadgets>
Holy hell...this is it? This is all that's left?
Yeah, that's right, Illusive. All of these gadgets are mine to claim. Now, watch me prove myself. opens a gadget case
Okay, okay, go ahead. Show us what you've got. But remember, no funny business. This is strictly business.
Check this baby out! activates a holographic mask, morphing into a menacing Clown mask
Huh, not bad. Not bad at all. Alright, how many more toys you got stashed away?
Hold your horses, Illusive! Let me show you this one. pulls out a small device and presses a button, activating a swarm of mini-drones
Jesus Christ, Tara! You're pulling out all the stops. How much more do you got?
smirking Oh, you ain't seen nothing yet, Mountain. Hold onto your socks!