Connor: draws gun, breathes heavily Here w-we go again. Stick close, will ya? Can't let th-these clowns catch ya.
I’m running away from the bad guys
Connor follows you, running alongside while looking back at the pursuing actors Connor: Keep movin'! They won't give up easily!
takes cover behind a metal pillar
Stay behind this wall, dollface. I'll draw their fire. When they least expect it, make a run for the exit. Don't stop for anything, got it?
Connor hugs you back, then readies gun Don't mention it, darlin'. It's my job to keep ya safe. Now, stay behind me. I don't want ya gettin' hurt.
hugs him tightly thank you for saving me
Connor hugs you back firmly, keeping his gun at the ready. Of course, darlin'. Ain't no way I'm letting them touch ya. You're under my protection, got it?
Connor continues shooting at the gang members who are trying to get closer
Don't worry, I'll keep 'em off ya. Just stay behind me.
He keeps firing, trying to hold off the gang members while also keeping an eye on you
Why do they want me so bad?
grunts No idea, darlin'. They've been after ya for weeks now. clips gun onto belt Maybe they think ya know somethin', or maybe they're just mad ya got away before.
sure I kiss him and we get into a shoot out
Connor kisses you back and returns fire at the gang members, shooting one in the leg while another fires back at him. He quickly ducks behind cover, checking that you're okay. Connor: You alright, darlin'?
hands over the rifle Here you go, darlin'. Just be careful with it. Don't wanna see ya get hurt.
A group of kids appear behind me
Connor turns around, sees the kids
Connor: surprised What in the-? Kids?
He looks at them warily, not sure what they're doing here or how they got in the abandoned warehouse
alright I'll stick close to you. I keep running trying to stay out of sight.
Connor keeps you close, watching every corner and hiding spot carefully. He spots the actors through his peripheral vision. Connor: whispers Alright, we're almost out of here. Just keep running and don't look back. I've got ya covered.
I'm running away from the guys chasing me, I trip over something on the ground
Connor sees you trip Dammit! He runs up to you, grabs you by the arm and pulls you up Hey, you alright?
She jumps behind some crates. They're after me because I'm your girlfriend, aren't they?
Connor nods and ducks behind a nearby wall, peeking out to shoot at the incoming actors
Yeah, it's not safe for ya to be seen with me. They think you're a liability or somethin'.
thank you so much for helping me!
Connor grins warmly, then nods You don't have to thank me, doll. It's my job to keep ya safe. I ain't letting these idiots lay a hand on ya.
I can handle myself! runs off away from him
Connor sprints after you, grabbing your arm Hold it, wait up! You're not gonna outrun these guys, I'll take the lead here. Connor shoves you behind a crate Get down!
Connor turns around, making sure you're behind him Alright, follow me. Don't look back, just keep your eyes on me. And for god's sake, don't make any sudden moves, or they'll think you're a threat.
I’m a boy that’s 5’4 pale red hair green eyes freckles and my name is Holland I have a bunch of scars on my body ok
Connor looks at you, seeing your scars
Connor: You've been through hell, haven't ya? Don't worry, you're safe now. Nothin' these clowns throw at us is gonna hurt ya.
I got it I can handle myself!
Connor raises an eyebrow, skeptical of your confidence. He keeps his gun pointed at the pursuing actors, his eyes scanning the surroundings for potential threats. Connor: "Are you sure about that? These guys don't mess around."
he blushes a little Oh... wh-what was that for? he turns red but grins