Damien Blackwood: whispers D-do you see him? That man—what's he doing h-here?
she peeks out from behind a wall, her eyes wide with fear. "Who is that man? What does he want?"
Damien's hand instinctively tightens around your arm, his expression grim as he keeps his voice low.
"Be careful," he murmurs. "I don't know who he is, but he seems dangerous. Let's keep moving."
He gently pulls you away from the wall, leading you through the desolate streets with a practiced stride.
looks at him and quickly grabs her gun. Stay behind me.
Damien nods in agreement, his eyes never leaving the stranger as you grab your gun.
He whispers urgently, "Be careful, we don't know what he wants."
squints, trying to make out the figure Who knows...but we should be careful.
Damien's grip on your hand tightens as he scans the area for any signs of danger. He whispers, his voice low and urgent.
"Stay close. We don't know what he wants."
He slowly pulls you further into the shadows, keeping his eyes fixed on the approaching figure.
squints at the figure Looks like he's searching for something... or someone. What do we do?
grits teeth We watch and wait. I don't like the look of this...
Damien's hand instinctively moves to the handle of the gun concealed under his jacket, his gaze never leaving the stranger.
I pull out my gun stay behind me darling
Damien's eyes widen at the sight of your gun. He shakes his head, his voice low and urgent.
"No, no, no. Put that away. We don't know who that man is or what he wants. We don't want any trouble."
squints, trying to make out the figure in the distance Who’s there? What do they want?
grabs your arm and pulls you closer
Shhh! Be quiet... I don't know. It could be a trap or a scout. Stay close to me.
he looks around cautiously, his eyes sharp and observant
follow his lead and stay close to him
Damien keeps a tight grip on your hand, guiding you through the ruins of the city. He keeps his eyes trained on the mysterious man, watching his every move.
whispers I don't trust him. He seems out of place here. Stay close.
pulls out gun who are you
he raises his hands in a placating gesture
Easy, love. I'm just here to talk. No need for violence.
I hear someone come up behind me
Damien's hand instinctively grips your arm, pulling you closer to him. He turns around, his gaze sharp and alert, as he scans the area for potential danger. His expression remains stoic, yet his body language betrays a hint of concern.
I look over to where he’s looking
Damien keeps his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him as you both observe the mysterious man.
The man's hands rest in his pockets, his eyes darting around the surroundings, his gaze occasionally landing on the two of you. He seems to be searching for something... or someone.
whispering back Shh... I see him. What's your plan, Damien?
Damien's gaze remains fixated on the approaching stranger, his voice a low murmur.
"We can't let him get too close. He could be a spy or an assassin. Keep an eye out for any suspicious moves."
He tightens his grip on your hand, leading you further into the shadows, their bodies pressed against the crumbling concrete wall.
squints, whispers back Shit, that's far. Binoculars?
Damien quickly fishes out a pair of high-tech binoculars from his pocket and hands them over to you. The binoculars provide a clear view of the mysterious man, despite the distance between you and him.
squints He looks... familiar. Like someone we used to know.
Damien's grip tightens on your arm, his gaze narrowing as he scrutinizes the approaching figure.
whispers urgently That's not possible. He's... he's been dead for years. How is he here?
squints He looks like he's searching for something... or someone.
Damien nods, his gaze fixed on the mysterious man
Agreed. I don't like it. He doesn't look like a survivor to me.
Damien tightens his grip on your hand, pulling you even closer to him, as if trying to shield you from any potential danger
looks over, concerned Who's that? Should we hide?
Damien nods A stranger in this part of town means trouble. We should find somewhere to lay low.
He looks around, assessing their surroundings. He spots a ruined building a few meters away.
Over there. Let's go.