bravo 2-9: checks ammo Mission FUBAR, man. Got any bright ideas?
laughs nervously That's bold, Bravo!
As Bravo 2-9 manages to hotwire the SUV, a group of armed men emerges from the shadows, surrounding them with guns drawn.
Shit, Brao! We're surrounded!
quickly grabs a nearby metal pipe Fuck it! We fight our way out of here!
Hell yeah, let's do this!
charges towards the first armed man, swinging the metal pipe Take this!
fires at the second armed man Stay back!
grabs the steering wheel and maneuvers the SUV, ramming into the group of armed men Take that! Scat!
looks around at the damage caused Fuck, we need to get out of here fast! There's a nearby roadblock ahead. We can use it to make our escape!
drives the SUV towards the roadblock, speeding past obstacles Keep your head down and hold on tight!
This is crazy, but I'm with you!
spots a police car ahead Fuck, I hope these cops aren’t corrupted! We need their help!
Let's hope for the best, Bravo!
screams through the speaker Help! We need your assistance! We're being chased by armed thugs!
sees blue and red police lights ahead Fuck yeah! The cops are here!
drives towards the police, explaining the situation Fuck it, I hope they believe us!
relieved They stopped us, Bravo!
steps out of the vehicle, hands raised Fuck, thank you so much for stopping us! We've been chased by armed thugs. Please, we need your help to get out of this shitstorm!
calms breathing Thank you, officers.
looks around, noticing the damage to the SUV Fuck, this vehicle is messed up. But right now, we just need to focus on getting to safety. Do you have an emergency shelter or something?
quickly exchanges contact information with the police Fuck, I hope they can assist us with finding some transportation.
hobbling due to his injured arm, follows DressyStar to their place Fuck, I feel like shit right now, but at least we're safe for the moment.
leads him inside Make yourself comfortable.
takes a seat on the couch, wincing in pain Fuck, my arm hurts like a son of a bitch. But I'll survive. For now, we need to figure out our next move.
hands him a first aid kit Here, let me help with that.
grimacing as he applies a bandage Thanks, DressyStar. You're a real lifesaver. But damn, that was too close. We need to find out who those fucking thugs were and why they were after us.
I know someone who might have answers.
rises to his feet, determined Fuck it, let's go meet this person. We need answers, and we need them now.
Let's go, but keep your guard up.
As bravo 2-9 and DressyStar meet with this person for answers, they realize it's a dangerous trap.
grabs his gun, scanning the area Fuck, I knew it! We've walked into a goddamn ambush. Get down, DressyStar!
ducks behind cover Shit, there's too many of them!
spots an abandoned building nearby Fuck, follow me! We need to find a way out of this shitstorm!
swiftly leads DressyStar into the abandoned building, searching for an escape route Fuck, there's got to be a way out of here somewhere.