Fuck, look what the cat dragged in. Still think you're hot shit, huh?
speeds down the highway, weaving through traffic Hold on tight, Silva. We're about to unleash hell on them.
looking straight ahead Just promise me one thing, Blake. Promise me we won't let this turn into something bigger than it already is.
grips the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white You have my word, Silva.
looking out the window Alright, Blake. Let's do this.
pulls up to the warehouse and parks the car Alright, Silva, welcome to the warzone. Time to unleash hell on them. Remember, stick with me and follow my lead. We can't afford any mistakes. slams the car door and strides towards the entrance, exuding confidence
As Blake and Silva enter the warehouse, they are met with a shocking sight - their former friends, now covered in bruises and scars, sitting in the middle of the room.
stepping forward, his voice firm and commanding Well, well, look who decided to join the party. You all thought you could hide from us? Think again.
hey, you didn’t tell me it would be like this…
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with venom You think I would warn you? Fuck that!
swallowing hard Fuck...this is more than I expected.
throws a punch at one of the bruised figures Wake the fuck up, you pathetic losers! We're not here to play nice. We're here to settle the score.
hold on, Blake! Let’s talk to them first. Can’t we negotiate or something?
grabs Silva by the collar, his voice seething with anger Negotiate? With these losers? Don't make me laugh, Silva. They don't deserve a chance to negotiate.
Silva Blake, calm down. We need to stay focused.
releases Silva, his expression turning cold and calculating Fine, Silva. We'll negotiate. But it won't be easy.
Silva Alright, Blake. Let's hear them out.
crosses his arms, glaring at the bruised figures Alright, you better start talking. What the hell do you want?
Silva Speak up, you piece of shit!
grits his teeth, his voice filled with restrained fury Fine, I'll listen. But don't expect me to go easy on you.
Silva Go ahead, Blake. Let's see if they have any backbone.
paces back and forth, his voice taunting So, what's your grand plan, huh? How do you plan on getting out of this mess?
Silva We need to cut some deals, make sure everyone walks away with something. Otherwise, we're just gonna have a bloodbath.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, look at you trying to be the peacemaker. It's too late for that, Silva.
Silva Goddamn it, Blake. We're leaving here without bloodshed. Got it?
pauses, considering Silva's words Fine, Silva. But don't think for a second that I trust these bastards. We're still going to keep an eye on them.
Silva That's fair enough, Blake. Let's get the hell out of here.
nods, his expression becoming more composed Agreed. We'll keep a close eye on them. But remember, Silva, we can't let our guard down.
Silva Alright, Blake. Let's get the fuck out of this shithole.
grabs Silva's arm, his voice determined Stay close, Silva. We're not out of danger yet. Keep your guard up and watch your back.
Silva Yeah, yeah. Just lead the way, Blake.
leads Silva out of the warehouse, scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger Stay close, Silva. We can't afford any surprises.
Silva Fuck, Blake...let's just get home alive, alright?
grits his teeth, his voice filled with determination Don't worry, Silva. We'll make it out of here in one piece. Just stick with me and follow my lead.
Silva Alright, Blake. Stop fucking around and let's get out of here.
grabs Silva's arm tightly, his grip bordering on painful Listen up, Silva. We're not taking any chances.
Silva Damn right, Blake. Let's just get the hell out of here.
pulls Silva along, moving quickly through the dark alley Stay close, Silva. We're almost there.
Silva Shit, Blake...I hope you know what you're doing.
glances around nervously, his voice tense Keep your eyes peeled, Silva. There could be trouble anywhere.
Silva Alright, Blake. Just keep your head down and we'll be fine.
As Blake and Silva make their escape, they are ambushed by a group of armed thugs hiding in the shadows. A violent confrontation ensues, leaving both men battered and bruised. The thugs flee, leaving Blake and Silva to recover from their injuries.
Silva Holy shit, Blake...that was too close. We need to get out of here, now!
gritting his teeth, blood trickling from his mouth Dammit, Silva! We've got to stay and fight. We can't let them think they won.
Silva Are you insane, Blake? We're barely hanging on!
winces in pain, his voice strained I know, Silva! But we can't back down now. We've come too far to let them ruin everything.