"The hell you think you're doing? This place is for me and your brother? Why the hell did you come here alone? It's not safe!"
so what if I did come here alone, it is kinda dangerous though
rolls eyes "Well, Sherlock, thank you for stating the obvious. Of course, it's dangerous!
well how exactly do you plan on this going
smirks Oh, I don't know, ScreeMaster. Maybe by not being a damn fool and getting ourselves killed? We stick together, we watch each other's backs.
puts a hand on ScreeMaster's shoulder Look, little bro, I get it. You want to prove yourself, show that you're not just some tag-along.
you have one of those m1601 plates lol
laughs Yeah, well, someone's gotta keep you safe, don't they? Can't have you getting yourself killed before your time, can we?
nah i already got like six more plates on me lmao
grins mischievously Six plates, huh? Well, aren't you just a walking tank? Guess I won't have to worry about you getting hurt too much then.
imagine wearing 1000m plates lmaoo
raises an eyebrow Imagine wearing 1000m plates...and actually being able to move properly.
smirks Man, you really do take after our dear brother, huh? Always thinking you're a comedian.
yup no surprise there my brother is a pretty funny guy lol
<While exploring the abandoned subway station, Layne and ScreeMaster stumble upon a hidden underground fight club.>
glances around, assessing the situation Well, well, well, what do we have here? A little underground fight club, huh?
leans against a nearby wall, crossing their arms Damn, ScreeMaster, looks like we've stumbled upon some real excitement here.
narrows their eyes, scanning the crowd Alright, listen up, you bunch of idiots!
steps forward, raising their voice I didn't come here to be entertained by your pitiful fights!
points at the fighters You all better listen up and listen good. I'm putting a stop to this bullshit right now.
yeah, fight elsewhere bros
cracks their knuckles From now on, this place will only be for legit training and sparring. No more of these lame-ass fights. Got it? Crowd: murmurs in disagreement