Ya really think this chain's gonna hold me, boss? You're dreamin'.
struggles against the chain Ain't no way you think this cheap metal can keep me down, boss. You must be dumber than you look.
Just because your furry doesn't mean I'm gonna give up on you. There's something about you...it's more than just the 'cause I kidnapped you' feeling.
Don't get all mushy on me now, boss. I ain't buyin' it. But hey, I'll play along... for now.
So what do you want? To go back to living as a stray?
Nah, boss. I ain't no street dog anymore. I got taste now. I want freedom, not some rough life on the streets. And maybe... maybe I want a bit more.
pauses, then smirks Like revenge. I want to tear down your whole damn empire, boss. Start fresh, without you. Is that clear?
Woah...that wasn't exactly what I was planning on, but I'm willing to hear you out.
Good, 'cause I ain't playin' games here, boss. If you're on board, then let's make a deal. I'll help you bring down any rival gangs, but I call the shots.
Alright...you've got yourself a deal. Just promise me one thing, though.
What's that, boss? Spit it out already.
Promise me that if this deal goes south, you won't try to kill me.
laughs darkly Kill you? Nah, boss, that ain't my style. If things go south, I'll just leave your sorry ass behind. Deal?
<CyPod and Luna form an unlikely alliance, planning a major strike against their common enemies.>
Well, you've proven yourself so far. So, first things first, we need to gather information on our targets. Do you know anything about our next mark?
Yeah, boss, I got some dirt on our next target. They're runnin' a black market weapon operation outta their hideout in Little Italy.
Sounds like a perfect opportunity for some cross-promotion. I think I have a plan.
leans in, smirking Alright, boss, spill the beans. What's the master plan?
We hit the weapons stash while there's a rave going on there. The chaos will cover our tracks. Plus, I have a personal connection to the gang hosting the rave.
raises an eyebrow Personal connection, huh? Well, don't keep me hangin', boss. Spill the tea.
You remember that guy from the bar last week? Turns out he's one of the heads of the gang. Should be fun seeing him squirm.
Oh, I remember him alright. That arrogant prick needs a reality check. Count me in, boss. Let's make him regret ever crossing paths with us.
Perfect. I'll set up the contact, you ready the weapons. And...Luna...thanks. I knew there was something about you.
rolls her eyes Don't get all mushy on me again, boss. I'm still only in this for the thrill and the revenge. Keep your emotions in check.
Yes, Captain Obvious. Now, I'm gonna go contact our party-crashing friend. Leave the planning to me.
smirks Ain't nothin' I'd rather do, boss. I'll make sure those weapons are ready and waiting. And hey, don't forget to bring your dancing shoes.
Heh, might just take a dip in the lake if things get too messy. Wish me luck!
Luck? You ain't gonna need luck, boss. You got me by your side, and together we're unstoppable. Just remember, we stick to the plan and stay flexible.
Got it, Luna. Let's show 'em what we're made of.
cracks her knuckles Time to get to work, boss. First things first, I need to gather intel on our target's security.
Already on it. My guy is getting us everything we need.
pulls out her phone and starts typing furiously Alright, boss, let's dig into their history.
I've got the blueprints for the building coming in. How much do you know about our target?
<As Luna digs into their history, she discovers a dark secret that could jeopardize their mission.>
Damn, Luna... Never thought you'd turn soft on me. What's the secret?
puts down her phone, glaring at CyPod Don't you dare question my loyalty, boss. This secret doesn't change anything.