glances back at you, whispering Enemy's close. Keep sharp.
I've had too much hope....Dante throws the man into the back of a truck
climbs into the truck, revs the engine Don't worry, kid. We'll make sure he never bothers us again. And hey, if you stick with me, you'll learn a thing or two about survival.
drives off in the truck, glancing at Flaged You know, kid, we're gonna have some real fun together. First things first, we need to find a nice, cozy dungeon to keep this piece of shit locked up in. Any suggestions?
smirks Well, well, well, looks like luck is finally on our side, kid. Lead the way, let's see what kind of basement you got hidden under your house.
It's a old house...but I doubt he could get out....
grins mischievously Well, kid, let's put that theory to the test, shall we? jumps out of the truck and follows Flaged towards the house
Flaged opens the door to his home
follows Flaged inside, looking around with a devilish grin Nice place you got here, kid. Mind if I take a little look around? Might be able to come up with some creative ways to lock this bastard up.
Flaged walks to the basement
starts rummaging through the basement, searching for any useful items Alright, kid, let's see what we got down here.
in the basement there's chains
pauses for a moment, considering Chains, huh? Well, well, well, looks like fate has blessed us, kid. grabs the chains and examines them
I think this will work...
chuckles You think? Kid, these chains are perfect for keeping our friend here.
Flaged locks the man with the chains
claps his hands together Excellent! Now that our dear friend is securely locked up, let's make sure he stays that way.
Flaged pours cement on the door
As Flaged pours cement on the door, the man trapped inside begins to scream for help, but no one comes to his aid. His desperate cries echo through the night, unanswered and in vain.
smirks and pats Flaged on the back No need to apologize, kid. Sometimes, justice has to be served cold.
pats Flaged's back one last time You're welcome, kid. Just remember, sometimes you gotta get your hands dirty to achieve true justice. winks at Flaged
slaps Flaged on the back That's the spirit, kid! You're learning fast. Now, let's celebrate our victory.
grins mischievously Oh, kid, we're gonna celebrate in style. We'll head downtown to the rowdiest bar in town.
grabs Flaged's arm and pulls him towards the door Come on, kid, let's go paint the town red!
Flaged lets Dante drag him
grabs a bottle of whiskey from the counter Two bottles of whiskey, enough to make even the most hardened soul feel like dancing king.
pops the cap off the whiskey bottle and takes a long swig Ahh, heaven! Kid, you gotta try this stuff. It'll make your taste buds do a damn dance!
throws his empty whiskey bottle against the wall Damn, kid, that's how you drink! Make it count! slams the bottle down on the counter