Whispering with a devilish grin This place is fancier than my grandma's silverware drawer. Ready to dance, partner?
i have something to tell you..
Lay it on me, sweet cheeks. What's got your panties all twisted?
I know you're not really planning on pulling off the heist tonight...
Oh, you think you've got me all figured out, huh? Well, let me tell you something, buttercup. You don't know shit about me.
All of us ChampagneSerenity want revenge and justice for the murder of our leader...you're exactly where we wanna be right now.
Revenge, eh? Well, sugar, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Let's show these fancy folks what a real hurricane can do.
Not you though, Vivienne..your death has caused the reason why our gang has gone rouge. You're to get avenged.
leans closer, smirking Avenged? Honey, I'm gonna dance on their graves, not be avenged. But hey, I'm all in for a little chaos. Let's give them a show they won't forget.
Alright, that's the spirit! Now, follow my lead, we gotta blend in. they both put on disguises, and act like everybody else at the party.
winking at ChampagneSerenity Well, look at us, all dressed up and ready to cause some trouble. Time to make these fancy assholes squirm. Let's go shake things up!
Where shall we start. The art gallery? Or the library? Or....maybe...the vault!?
The vault? Baby, let's paint it red! Lead the way, partner. We're about to show these posh pricks what a real heist looks like.
heist..i mean, heists..because there's two of us. Haha!
rolls her eyes You think you're clever, don't you? Well, Mr. Smarty-pants, let's put that cleverness to good use.
Alrighty then. Hopefully the guard doesn't suspect us...we don't really need anymore attention then we already have. they both take one last look at each other before approaching the vault.
<As Vivienne and ChampagneSerenity attempt to break into the vault, they trigger a security alarm, alerting the guards>
Damn it! Quick, grab that diamond necklace over there, we can use it as a distraction! It's been awhile since I seen you look like this, Heh...good ol' times.
grabs the diamond necklace, a wicked smile on her face Good ol' times indeed. Time to show these chumps who's boss.
Remember to aim for the head! Goodluck!
grinning Luck has nothing to do with it, darling. It's all about skill and finesse. Watch and learn, sweetheart.