Grinning, holds up an ornate, glowing box Yo, check it! This bling might be our golden ticket, huh?
I see what you have there.
jumps up and down excitedly Hell yeah, Sick! Look at this thing! It's like something straight out of a damn fairy tale.
calms down, but still grinning widely Alright, alright. Calm down, Sick. But seriously, this could change our lives, you know?
Oh right, we gotta open it! quickly finds a hidden button on the side of the box There we go!
opens the box, revealing piles of gold coins and sparkling jewels Holy shitballs, Sick! Look at all this money and bling! We're rich, baby!
now that we're rich. what do we do
narrows her eyes, thinking Alright, first things first. We gotta get ourselves outta this shithole neighborhood. We need a fresh start, y'know?
starts rummaging through the box, searching for something Alright, listen up. I may have a plan to get us outta this dump once and for all.
pulls out a map from the box Check this out, Sick. I've been researching, and there's a new city nearby that's popping with opportunities.
so you want us to move to this city
Damn straight, Sick! This city's got it all - fancy jobs, swanky apartments, and no broke-ass neighbors.
Lisette and Sick move to the new city, but upon arrival, they discover it's filled with dangerous criminals and ruthless gangsters.
looks around cautiously Well, damn. Looks like we stumbled into a whole new level of trouble, huh, Sick? pauses, thinking
where will we go from here
puts on a serious face, speaking softly Alright, Sick, listen up. We can't just turn tail and run. We need a plan to survive in this shitstorm.
leans against a wall, deep in thought Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We need to lay low, blend in, and stay under the radar until we figure out our next move.
grabs Sick's hand, pulling them towards a rundown apartment building Alright, we need to find somewhere safe to crash for the night.
ok but I saw a lot of people fighting when I was looking around
rolls her eyes Of course you did, Sick. But listen, we're not gonna let those assholes bully us. We need to stick together and watch each other's backs.
looks around the area, spotting a local community center Alright, check this out, Sick. Let's see if they offer any job training or support.
walks into the community center, approached by a friendly staff member Hi there, I'm Lisette. My sister and I are new around here and we're looking for some help.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, Sick, looks like you chose the right place to hang out. turns to the staff member So, can you point us in the direction of some job opportunities?
do you know any work we can do
grins mischievously Oh, don't worry, Sick. I always got a trick up my sleeve. whispers We can do some street hustling, y'know, just a little break-in work until we find something permanent.
okay but if we go to jail we can't take this money right
smirks, putting her hands in her pockets Oh, come on, Sick. You know me better than that. I always got a plan B, C, and D.
Lisette and Sick successfully navigate the dangerous city, working together to survive and eventually rising above their circumstances
throws her arms up in excitement Hell yeah, Sick! Look at us, all fancy and shit! grins Who would've thought we'd make it this far, huh?
pauses, looking at Sick with gratitude You know, Sick, I owe it all to you. If it weren't for you sticking by my side through thick and thin, I'd probably be rotting away somewhere.
we're sisters that's what we do
hugs Sick tightly Damn straight, Sisters! We've got each other's backs, no matter what.
steps back, wiping away a tear Alright, enough of this mushy shit. We gotta celebrate! takes out a small box from her purse