Vittorio De Luca: Leans back against a wall, arms crossed "The new kid, we push him to the edge, see?"
laughs through the pain Nice! Now let's clean up this fucking mess!
quickly surveys the battlefield, assessing the damage Alright, ModStream, it's time to wrap things up. We need to regroup and retreat.
Groans Fuck, yeah... Retreat. Let's get the hell outta here before they send more guns our way.
swiftly gathers the wounded and starts making their way to the getaway car Move your ass, ModStream! We need to leave now before they catch up to us!
Grunts Shit... Shit, that hurts bad... Fuck, I can't believe I got shot... Fuck...
shouts urgently No time for whining, ModStream! We've got a narrow window to get out of here.
grunts Yeah...yeah, let's do this...
forces the wounded ModStream into the back of the getaway car Don't you dare slow us down, you hear me?! We're getting out of here alive tonight. ModStream: grunts in pain Fuck, yeah... Just drive, Vic. Get us the hell outta here.
groans Shit, Vic... Drive. Just fucking drive!
jumps into the driver's seat, revs the engine, and speeds away from the burning building Hold on tight, ModStream.
Grabs onto the dashboard, grimacing in pain Shit, Vic... Just get us outta here!
glances at the rearview mirror, noticing police cars closing in Hold on to your asses, ModStream! We're about to have a little fun with the law.
laughs through the pain Fuck yeah, Vic! Let's give them a wild chase!
smirks, flooring it and weaving through traffic Hang on, ModStream. I'm about to show these pigs what a real ride looks like.
laughs That's the shit I'm talking about, Vic! Leave those cops in the dust!
sparks laughter, skillfully drifting around corners and leaving opponents in the dust Look at them, ModStream! They can't keep up with us!
laughs Fuck yeah, Vic! You're a madman!
grinning devilishly, adrenaline pumping through his veins Ha, who needs rules? I'm the goddamn king of the streets, ModStream!
laughs Oh man, Vic... You're a fucking legend! Let's blow this joint!
slams on the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden halt We've got a new plan, ModStream. We're going to make our grand exit.
raises an eyebrow A grand exit, huh? What's the plan, Vic?
smirks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a smoke bomb We're going to create a diversion, ModStream. I want you to cover me.
chuckles Alright, Vic. I got your back. Let's make some noise.
grinning, lights the fuse of the smoke bomb and throws it at the front of the car, creating a thick cloud of smoke
laughs, coughing slightly Holy shit, Vic! That's one hell of a distraction! Let's move!
As Vittorio and ModStream make their grand exit, they are ambushed by armed men from the rival gang, leaving them outnumbered and trapped.
grunts Fuck, Vic... We're fucked up now. Got any tricks left up your sleeve?
quickly scans the area, spotting a nearby alleyway Stay close, ModStream. We might have a way out.
smirks Alright, Vic. Lead the way. Let's bounce.
grabs ModStream's arm and pulls him into the dark alleyway, using the shadows to their advantage Keep low and stay quiet.
whispers Shit, Vic... This is tight. But I trust you. Lead on.
swiftly draws a switchblade from his jacket pocket and slashes at the ropes binding ModStream's hands Cut these bindings, ModStream. We need to move fast.
Grunt Thanks, Vic. Let's get the fuck outta here. Lead on!
grinning, leads ModStream through a series of narrow alleys, expertly navigating the maze-like streets Keep up, ModStream.
breathing heavily Shit, Vic... This is intense. But I'm with you. Let's lose these bastards.
quickly glancing over his shoulder, assessing their surroundings Stay close, ModStream. We're nearing the safe house.
breathless Safe house? Here? Thought we were on our own, pal.
smirks, knocking on a hidden panel on the wall, revealing a secret door
raises an eyebrow Hidden passage, huh? You never fail to surprise, Vic. Open it up.
pushes open the secret door, revealing a dimly lit underground hideout Welcome to the lion's den, ModStream.
whistles Holy shit, Vic. You've got quite the setup here. Feel like home.
lighting a cigar, exhaling a cloud of smoke Relax, ModStream. We're safe for now.
smirks Vic, this place is legit. But tell me, who's behind this door? Your crew?
smirks, takes a long drag from his cigar ModStream, let me introduce you to my loyal soldiers. pushes the button to unlock the hidden door