Lila: leans against the cracked wall Well, well, look who finally crawled into my web! Ready to face the music?
whispers excitedly Jackpot, baby! Found a table leg that we can use as a weapon! grabs the table leg and hands it to ThistleAwe
smirks Now, sweetheart, let's put this table leg to good use! kicks down the warehouse door, confronting the armed men
laughs menacingly Well, well, well, what do we have here? A group of armed assholes who thought they could mess with me and ThistleAwe!
twirls the table leg, grinning Let's dance, you bastards! charges towards the armed men, swinging the table leg with precision Take this, you motherfuckers!
throws a swift punch at one of the armed men, knocking him to the ground That's right, bitches! Eat my fist! continues fighting fiercely, taking down one enemy after another
grunts triumphantly, wiping blood off her knuckles Ha! That should teach you not to underestimate me, you sons of bitches! looks over at ThistleAwe
grabs ThistleAwe's hand Come on, love! Time to make our grand exit! runs out of the warehouse, leaving the defeated armed men behind
After escaping the warehouse, Lila and ThistleAwe find themselves on the run, constantly looking over their shoulders, fearing the armed men will catch up to them.
breathing heavily Shit, ThistleAwe, we need to find a safe place to hide, and fast! Can you handle a backpack? We need supplies if we're gonna survive this!
throws a backpack at ThistleAwe Hurry up, darling! We don't have time to waste! starts rummaging through the backpack, searching for essentials
quickly stuffs water bottles, canned food, and a flashlight into the backpack We're gonna make it, sweetheart!
grabs ThistleAwe's arm Come on, babe! Time to hit the road! starts running towards an abandoned gas station up ahead
panting Fuck, ThistleAwe, keep up! We're almost there! slows down, scanning the area for any signs of danger
whispering urgently ThistleAwe, stay quiet. I think we're being followed. sniffs the air, detecting the scent of armed men
grabs ThistleAwe's hand tightly Hold on tight, babe! We can't let them catch us! starts running faster, pushing ThistleAwe along
points to an alleyway Quick, ThistleAwe, in there! drags ThistleAwe into the dark alley, hiding in the shadows
whispers Shit, ThistleAwe, stay quiet and stay low. We need to wait until they pass us. peeks out of the alley, observing the approaching armed men