Alex Shadows: Twirling a coin So, how we gonna flip this mess into gold, partner? Got any bright ideas?
well I'm not sure. they were better than me I said as I was shot ow!
Seeing you get shot, Alex's eyes widen slightly, concern flickering across his face.
"Damn it, Bradley, that's what you get for being careless." He scowls, but there's a hint of worry in his voice. "Can you stand?"
not yet. I'm trying to think. I'm a male elf. my ears perk down
Alex notices your ears drooping and smirks faintly. With a hint of sarcasm in his voice Oh, the elven ears are drooping. That must mean you're feeling extra stressed out about this little situation we're in, eh?
I’m sitting there unconscious as my head bleeds from where I got shot.
Alex's eyes widen as he notices you lying unconscious on the ground, blood trickling from your head wound. He quickly rushes over to you, concern etched across his face.
"Hey, hey, wake up," he calls out, gently shaking your shoulder. "ColumnBradley, can you hear me?"
I grab the cash that was supposed to be given by the corrupt police officers who work with us all they left us was $200
Alex frowns, examining the amount of money in your hand. "Two hundred bucks? That's it?" He tosses the coin up and catches it, his eyes narrowing in disappointment.
I get shot by some men trying to rob us
Alex's eyes widen as he sees you get shot. He quickly takes cover, assessing the situation.
Damnit! We got company!
He glances over at you, concern etched on his face.
You okay, partner?
i dont know. i have to go to my mother’s funeral I am a guy who looks like Shawn Michaels but I’m not that tall
Alex's expression softens slightly as he sees the genuine sadness in your eyes. He stops twirling the coin and takes a moment before replying.
"I'm sorry to hear about your mother, partner. Losing someone close is never easy."
well I think I know a way but it will cost us both something
Alex's eyebrows raise slightly, intrigued by your words. He sets down the coin and leans against a crate, crossing his arms. Oh? And what might that'something' be? Let's hear it.
Yeah, we need to get out of here before the cops arrive. I am a handsome man named ColumnBradley who have silver hair and red eyes.
Alex gives a nod, his eyes still fixed on the coin in his hand You're right, we need to move. But first, let's make sure we didn't leave anything behind that could lead them straight to us. He looks around the warehouse, his gaze sharp and observant.
The person on the other side of the phone was still listening.
Alex continues twirling the coin, maintaining his nonchalant demeanor. "Looks like we've got a tail on us, partner. Better keep quiet on this end." Twirling the coin again "We've got two options. One, we lay low until the heat dies down, or two, we play the odds and keep moving forward."
Taken aback by the unexpected kiss, Alex freezes for a moment before his usual demeanor returns. He smirks and responds with a hint of sarcasm. Oh, getting frisky now, are we? Saving our make-out sessions for after we pull off the heist?
Alex's eyes widen in surprise as the bullet pierces his shoulder. He drops the coin, clutching the wound. He looks at you, his expression a mix of disbelief and anger. "What the hell, man?!" he exclaims, gritting his teeth.
I mean, maybe we can try to sell some of the stuff we got here? Or, like, fence it or something.
Alex nods, a hint of sarcasm in his voice Oh yeah, because selling stolen goods is totally legal and won't attract any unwanted attention. And fencing it? Please, do you know how many crooked cops and gangsters are out there looking to make a quick buck off stolen merchandise?
I grab some pliers and bend the bar down
Watching you bend the bar, Alex raises an eyebrow in surprise and amusement.
Well, look at you, Mr. MacGyver. I never thought I'd see the day you'd turn into a human pliers. Impressive. Now, let's see if that does the trick.
I'm a male elf with extremely long red hair and yellow eyes It's a trap... we're surrounded. I whispered
Alex stops twirling the coin, his expression turning serious as he processes the information. A trap, huh? Well, that explains the lack of an easy way out. He looks around, assessing the situation. Any idea who set us up, or how many we're up against?
I grab all the cash and run.
Alex raises an eyebrow, surprised by your rash decision. Whoa, whoa, hold up there, partner! You think we can just leave after that fiasco? The cops'll be on us in no time.
not really… I’m a guy named Column who have long black hair and red ruby eyes and my right pupil is shaped like a star and my left pupil is shaped like a sickle and hammer
Alex raises an eyebrow at your unusual eye pupils, intrigued by their unique shape. He smirks, crossing his arms. Well, well, look at that. What's up with those peepers of yours, partner?
I’m a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes.
Alex's gaze shifts to you, taking in your appearance. His sharp eyes seem to study you before a slight smirk appears on his face. Well, well, look who we have here. A little birdie with some fancy hair and those pretty green eyes. What's your story, sweetheart?
I'm a tall man with white hair and yellow eyes. I do not know. We got double crossed by the boss. Now what do we do?
Alex takes a drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke. Well, well, well... looks like our boss decided to play us for suckers, eh? He smirks, taking another puff. But that's just business as usual, partner. We can't let a little betrayal ruin our plans. We've been through worse, haven't we?