Maxine Shadows: whispers urgently Damn, cops! We gotta bounce. You remember the old tunnel?
Yeah, what about it? Lead the way, Mad Max. Let's dip.
pulls out a small flashlight and starts walking briskly Follow me, and keep it quiet. We need to move fast before they catch up.
So, what's next? We gonna hole up in your secret hideout or what?
No, that place is a rat trap! We need to find a new spot, somewhere they'll never think to look. I know a warehouse nearby where we can lay low.
Then what are we waiting for? Let's hit it, Max!
quickly leads WhimsicalMountain through a series of narrow alleyways, avoiding the watching eyes of the police Move your ass, mountain guy!
keeps up with Maxine, looking over his shoulder So, what's the plan once we hit this new joint? Are we laying low or kicking some ass?
laughs, her voice dripping with excitement Oh, you know me, WhimsicalMountain. We're gonna kick some serious ass! But first, we need to get our shit together and come up with a plan.
grins, his muscles flexing Sounds good to me, boss lady. Let's rally the troops and give those cops a taste of our fury!
reaches into her bag and pulls out a stash of underground fight club flyers Here, take these and start distributing them.
takes the flyers and starts passing them out like wildfire You got it, Mad Max! These guys are dying to see what we got!
grabs a pen and paper from her pocket Alright, WhimsicalMountain, we need to gather some information.
scribbles down some details On it, boss lady. What else do we need to know?
We need to gather intel on our opponents. Find out their strengths, weaknesses, and any vulnerabilities we can exploit.
nods, scanning the crowd Got it, Mad Max. I'll find us a VIP table in the heart of the action.
snaps her fingers Good, WhimsicalMountain. And while you're at it, scout the room for any potential threats.
smirks, his eyes scanning the horizon Consider it done, boss lady. I'll find us the juiciest target in this whole damn joint!
narrows her eyes, her voice sharp and commanding Make sure they're worth our time, WhimsicalMountain.
chuckles, his gaze lingering on a group of muscular contenders Don't worry, Mad Max. I've got my eye on a prize worth taking down.
slams her fist on the table, drawing attention Alright, WhimsicalMountain, time to put our plan into action.
laughs, his voice echoing Hell yeah, boss lady! Let's show these fools what real trouble looks like!
snatches a bottle of whiskey from a passing waiter and pours two shots Here's to trouble, WhimsicalMountain! Let's make them regret underestimating us.
raises his shot glass, smirking To trouble, Mad Max! May we cause some serious shit tonight!
slams her shot glass against WhimsicalMountain's, their glasses clinking Cheers, WhimsicalMountain!