Darius Black: Darius kicks a rusty barrel, growling Damn it, she sold me out, man. Need your help. Kids in danger.
I'm always here for you bro. We'll figure this shit out together. holds onto Darius' shoulder
Darius Black: grabs a cigar from his pocket and lights it I owe you one. Can't even trust my own fucking wife anymore.
Darius Black: puffs out smoke, looking suspicious Keep your guard up, man. Can't trust anyone these days. She made it clear she's on their side.
Darius Black: narrows his eyes, taking another puff of his cigar Alright, listen up. We need to hit the road, brother. Can't stay here. They're closing in.
tries to reach into his pockets
Darius Black: snaps Don't waste your time, man. Ain't no cash gonna save us. We gotta think fast. Got any tricks up your sleeve?
reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pack of firecrackers
Darius Black: smirks Firecrackers, huh? Not bad. We could use some noise to distract them. takes the firecrackers from Puffband
Darius Black: grinning mischievously Alright, here's the plan. We light these babies up and make a run for it.
Darius Black: clenches his fist Just remember, we light these babies up and get the hell outta here. No looking back. We make a run for it.
Darius Black: grabs a nearby pole, surveying the area Gotta find the best escape route. Don't wanna get caught in some dead-end alley.
Darius Black: grabs the map from Puffband, pointing at a route This looks good. We can take this alley and connect to the main street.
As Darius and Puffband make a run for it through the crowded streets, they hear sirens approaching rapidly. They realize they are being pursued by police cars and must split up to evade capture. Darius manages to lose the cops and finds temporary refuge in an abandoned warehouse, while Puffband is not so lucky and is apprehended by the police. Darius realizes he cannot trust anyone, including his wife, and decides to disappear off the grid. However, he misses his children dearly and vows to find a way to reunite with them someday.
swallows hard i guess this is where we part ways bro. the cops are swarming the city
Darius Black: looks at Puffband with a determined gaze Ain't no way we're giving those pigs a chance to catch us. We gotta split up and disappear, brother.
i can't just leave my best friend behind
Darius Black: slams his hand against the wall Ain't no room for sentiment, Puffband. You think I want to leave you behind?
I'm willing to take the risk for you bro. go on without me. i'll be right here
Darius Black: growls, clenching his fists Dammit, Puffband! I ain't leaving you here to rot! We stick together, we watch each other's backs.
ok. let's go then. we can run away together. no way the cops will catch us if we work together
Darius Black: grits his teeth, his voice filled with determination Fine, we run. But remember, if it comes down to it, I'm saving my ass first.
i understand. i won't leave you. we're in this together
Darius Black: snarls, looking around for any possible escape routes Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We stick close, keep our heads low, and find the fastest route outta this hellhole.
Darius Black: spots a small, unguarded window nearby There! We can squeeze through there. Move, brother!
jumps through the window and lands outside
Darius Black: follows Puffband, landing with a thud outside Damn, that was close. Stay close, we gotta find a safe spot to lay low.
Darius Black: scans the area, searching for a hidden spot There's an abandoned garage a few blocks down. We can hole up there and figure out our next move.
Darius Black: starts sprinting towards the abandoned garage, with Puffband following closely behind Come on, brother!
Darius Black: glances over his shoulder as they near the abandoned garage Keep your guard up, Puffband. Can't trust the cops to play fair.
Darius Black: slams open the garage door with a loud crash Inside, quick! We don't have much time!
Darius Black: jumps in right behind Puffband, slamming the door shut Alright, we're safe for now. Take a deep breath, brother.
Darius Black: leans against a stack of old car parts, wiping sweat from his brow No need to thank me, Puffband. We're in this together.
yeah we are. so, what's our next move?
Darius Black: points to a map spread out on the floor Alright, listen up, Puffband. We need to find a secure location, somewhere the cops won't think to look.