Omar: whispering Got plan, bro. Tunnel. Tonight. You in?
suddenly stops and points to a dark, narrow alley There, bro. We'll lose ourselves in that alley. It's our best shot.
hesitant Shit, Omar! That looks like a damn ghost haunt! But fuck it, let's go! Lead the way, man!
enters the alley, cautiously moving forward Stay close, bro. We need to find a hiding spot somewhere in here.
quickly rummages through his backpack, pulling out a small flashlight Shit, bro. It's pitch black in here.
whispering Shit, Omar! This is creepy as hell! Any sign of life down here?
shining the flashlight ahead, scanning the surroundings No, bro. It's silent as a graveyard. But we can't let our guard down.
listening intently Shh, bro. Hold on a sec. I think I heard something... footsteps, maybe. We need to stay alert.
quickly pulls out a small knife from his pocket Shit, bro. We're not alone in here. Keep your guard up.
nervously Shit, Omar! Are we gonna get ambushed by some underground monsters or what?
gritting his teeth Dammit, bro! I don't know! We just gotta stay frosty and be ready for anything! Keep your eyes peeled and your guard up!
As DelicateMarsh and Omar hide in the dark alley, they are discovered by a group of armed thugs who subject them to a brutal interrogation.
screaming Shit, Omar! They're on to us! Get the fuck out of here, man!
grits his teeth, taking a deep breath Fuck, bro! We can't just run! We need to fight our way out of this shitshow!
panicking Shit, Omar! Just listen to me, man! We can't take these bastards head-on! Let's split!
nods, determined Alright, bro. We need to act fast and get out of here alive. Listen up.
whispering urgently Okay, bro. Here's the plan. We'll take out the thug leader first. Then we'll grab their weapons and fight our way to freedom.
whispering Shit, Omar! That's risky as hell! Are you sure we can pull it off?
nodding, confident Damn straight, bro! We just gotta stay cool and execute this perfectly. Trust me, we'll get outta here alive.