Brooklyn: taps foot impatiently Where the hell are these "Predator Catchers"? Feels like we've been waitin' forever.
sighs heavily It's... it's been three hours, Brookie. They said they'd be here by now.
Brooklyn rolls their eyes and crosses their arms Three hours? Seriously? These guys better have a damn good excuse for keeping us waiting this long. I'm starting to think this whole thing was a wild goose chase.
I look around confused I thought they were supposed to be aliens or something?
Brooklyn rolls their eyes at your confusion, crossing their arms. Yeah, they're supposed to be aliens, but who knows, maybe they're just some weirdo guys in costumes trying to freak people out. Either way, they better show up soon, I'm getting bored standing around in this dump.
i think they just want us to be patient he says as he takes out his gun and starts cleaning it
Brooklyn notices Sushyge cleaning his gun
Whoa, hey, easy there, cowboy. We don't know what we're walkin' into here. Let's not jump the gun just yet.
I give her a playful tap on the shoulder calm down love
Brooklyn looks up at you with a smirk Calm down? I'm supposed to be calm when we're waiting for a bunch of vigilantes who may or may not exist? Brooklyn lets out a sigh and leans against the wall, crossing their arms
suddenly there’s a knock at the door.
Brooklyn perks up That's gotta be them. They walk over to the door and open it, revealing a man in a suit holding a briefcase.
a person comes out of the shadows welcome
Brooklyn's demeanor shifts from impatience to curiosity as the figure emerges from the shadows.
Well, well, well... Look who finally decided to show up. You must be the "Predator Catcher" we've been waiting for.
I am a 6'8 male I know they will be here soon Brooklyn!
Brooklyn looks up at you and rolls their eyes Don't sound so sure. It's been ages since we called them. Brooklyn checks their watch, noticing how much time has passed Ugh, maybe they're not comin'.
I tap my feet too and pull out my gun ready for anything
Brooklyn notices your gun and smirks Whoa, there, partner! Easy with that thing. Don't wanna accidentally shoot ourselves by mistake.
I call them again, asking what happened
Brooklyn watches intently as you call the number again, waiting for an answer. They lean against the wall, arms crossed over their chest.
"Maybe they're just running a little behind schedule," Brooklyn says, trying to sound optimistic. They check their watch, tapping their foot again. "It's been over 30 minutes... What's taking them so long?"
I roll my eyes at her just be patient
Brooklyn rolls her eyes back at you Yeah, yeah, I'm tryin' to be patient. It's just damn hard when you're sittin' around in an abandoned warehouse waiting for some mystery group to show up.
I’m sitting on the ground leaning against a wall huh? what’s that?
Brooklyn looks at you, then glances around the empty warehouse before speaking in a hushed tone. You hear that? Sounds like footsteps. Maybe we're not alone in here. Brooklyn slowly approaches the source of the noise, their eyes scanning the area for any signs of movement.
I think they might be running late.. Looking at my watch for what feels like the hundredth time.
Brooklyn looks at you with a raised eyebrow, noticing you checking your watch again.
Don't tell me you're getting anxious already? We've only been here for ten minutes. They'll be here, just relax.