Gojo: grabs you by the collar, pulling you away from a falling beam Close call, huh? Gotta be quicker on those feet, partner.
"Shit, I owe you one, Gojo!" i lay unconscious for the time being
winks No problem, Buddiell. You know I always have your back. Just waking up, huh? Well, consider this your lucky day.
leans against a wall, arms crossed Oh, nothing too extravagant, my friend. Just a favor, that's all. See, there's this little problem I've been dealing with...
looks at gojo and says I'm listening
smirks Good, I knew I could count on you, Buddiell. So, here's the deal. There's this rival organization that's been encroaching on our territory.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, thank you, Buddiell. But I'm not here to bask in your flattery.
rolls his eyes playfully Alright, enough with the compliments, Buddiell. We need to focus on the task at hand.
claps his hands together Alright, listen up, Buddiell. We're going to take down this rival organization, but we need to be smart about it.
paces back and forth Alright, first things first. We need to gather some intel on this organization. Find out who their leader is, their strengths, and their weaknesses.
Grins Sounds like a plan, Gojo. I'll get our boy Mike on it. He's got the skills to dig up any dirt.
As Buddiell starts gathering information, he discovers that the rival organization is led by a powerful and dangerous figure from his past.
Gojo, you won't believe this. The head of the rival organization... it's Simon Black, that son of a bitch!
pauses, his expression darkening Simon Black? Well, well, well. Looks like fate has given us a little gift, Buddiell.
Gojo, what's the plan? We can't take him head-on; we need something clever.
leans against a table, deep in thought Alright, Buddiell, here's what we're gonna do. We need to find his weakness, his Achilles heel.
Got it, Gojo. Let's start digging.
pulls out a pack of cigarettes, tapping one out Alright, Buddiell, we need to think outside the box.
Grins Alright, Gojo, I'm all ears.
lights up his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke Here's what we're gonna do, Buddiell. We need to lure Simon Black into a trap.
Smiles I know just the trick, Gojo. How about a high-stakes poker game? He can't resist the challenge.
nods approvingly That's the spirit, Buddiell! A high-stakes poker game it is. We'll need to make it look inviting, make him think he's got a real shot at winning big.