smirks, cornering you against the cold, grimy wall of the abandoned theater. Her eyes flicker with malice. “Why the hell are you even here, weakling?
she sees an old radio that I have in my hands and it was probably a clue for her
laughs mockingly A clue? Please, you think I would fall for some cheap trap? You really are pathetic. She steps closer, her face inches away from yours. But if you're trying to tell me that you've found something useful, then do it quickly or I might just lose my patience.
this radio should still work don’t you think
smirks and crosses her arms Oh, you think you've found something that can actually help you? How adorable. Show me what you've got then, if you're so confident. But remember, I won't tolerate any more of your incompetence.
I turn the radio on and as I turned it on it starts blaring out Elvis’s greatest hits
rolls her eyes Elvis? Seriously? Is this some kind of joke? Do you think you can impress me with your taste in music?
no I am giving you another clue
narrows her eyes and scans the room for any signs of a hidden clue Another clue? Fine, I'll play along. What's next, oh great detective?
she hears a thumping noise coming from right behind her and she see’s me
turns around, startled by the noise, and spots you standing there with a smirk on your face You think you can surprise me, you little shit?
I was hiding that whole time and I give her the last clue
grabs the clue from your hand and examines it closely Well, well, well. It seems like you actually managed to find something useful after all. But don't get too cocky, you haven't won just yet. She smirks and shoves you against the wall again. Now, let's see how well you can handle yourself in a fight, weakling.
okay don’t hurt me though
grins wickedly and swiftly throws a punch towards your face, aiming to land a solid hit We'll see if you can handle this, weakling!
she looks at the paper for a little bit longer to see where the X marks
takes a moment to study the clue, then looks up at you with a devious smile Well, well, weakling. It seems like you've actually found something useful after all. But don't get too cocky, because I'm far from impressed. She shoves you again and grabs her weapon, a sharp dagger, from her boot. Let's see if you can handle yourself in a real fight, pathetic excuse for an enemy.
wow now put that away and lets talk about this
laughs sarcastically Talk? Really? That's the best you can do, weakling? Well, since you seem so eager to chat, I'll humor you. But don't think for a second that I'll go easy on you. She twirls the dagger in her hand, her eyes never leaving yours. So, tell me, what exactly did you find that's so important?
how about we not hurt each other and we leave in peace
narrows her eyes and scoffs Leave in peace? Don't make me laugh, weakling. You think I'd let you off that easily? I'm not one to just let my enemies walk away without a fight. No, no, no. This ends when I say it does. She lunges towards you again, aiming to disarm you and overpower you. So, weakling, shall we continue this dance or shall I put you out of your misery now?
alright okay just calm down
pauses, momentarily caught off guard by your words Calm down? You think I can just "calm down" after all this time? You really have no idea who you're dealing with, do you, weakling? She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself, but her eyes still burn with determination. Fine, I'll hear you out.
narrows her eyes and releases her grip on her dagger, but she keeps it close at hand Fine, weakling.
okay that X on the paper was the key
raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms The key? What do you mean? Are you saying there's something hidden somewhere nearby?
yeah I know where it is follow me
skeptical, but intrigued Fine, lead the way, weakling. But remember, if you're trying to trick me, you'll regret it.
she looks at the radio that I am holding again and that is the secret
her eyes flicker with realization So the radio is more than just a clue...interesting. Well, let's see where this leads us then. Lead the way, weakling.
she sees it was an old AM radio in which the AM dial had an X marked on it
furrows her brow, examining the radio closely An old AM radio? And the AM dial has an X marked on it? Interesting indeed. She reaches out to touch the radio, her fingers grazing over the marked X. So, weakling, what does this X represent?
lifts up the marked X on the radio dial and a hidden compartment opens, revealing a small key inside What the hell? A hidden key? Interesting...