Darius: Whispering with panic Fuck, man, I didn't mean to... Help me get this stiff outta sight, will ya?
Damn, what's our next move then, Darius?
narrows his eyes, thinking quickly Alright, bro, we need something more permanent. Let's see if we can find some reinforcing bars in the nearby hardware store.
As Darius and likablem head towards the hardware store, they hear sirens approaching, realizing the fire incident has drawn police attention. They must now evade law enforcement while securing their hideout.
Shit, Darius, we got cops on our ass now! What's the plan?
grabs likablem's arm, pulling him into a hidden alley Bro, stay calm! We need to lay low until the heat dies down.
whispering urgently Bro, we can't stay here for long. We need to find a new route that's off the grid. Follow me, and stick close.
leads likablem through narrow streets and back alleys, constantly checking for any signs of police activity Bro, stay sharp. We gotta avoid leaving any traces.
spots an abandoned warehouse up ahead Alright, bro, this should be our safe spot for now. It's off the radar, no one will think to look here.
quickly opens the warehouse door and slips inside Bro, hurry up! We need to barricade the entrance like we did at the gym.
scans the interior of the warehouse for anything useful Alright, bro, there should be some tools over here. We need to reinforce this door with whatever we can find.
starts hammering nails into the door, reinforcing it with the tools Bro, we need to make sure no one can get in here easily. Keep helping me out!
pauses, looking worried Bro, this ain't gonna be enough. We need something heavier to secure this door.
Hm, well maybe we can find something in here to tie the door up with?
nods, scanning the warehouse Alright, bro, let's look around and see if we can find anything else to reinforce this door.
grinning Bingo, bro! This should do the trick. Let's secure that door and make sure no unwanted visitors pay us a visit.
sighs in relief Alright, bro, we've secured the door and barricaded the entrance. Now we need to clean up our tracks.
Wait, what do you mean by "clean up our tracks"?
takes out a black bag and starts gathering any evidence that could lead back to them, such as fingerprints, surveillance footage, and any trace of their presence
Nice, don’t forget the baseball bat we used to knock the dude out
smirks Trust me, bro, I ain't forgetting the baseball bat. We gotta make sure there's no trace left behind.
quickly gathers the baseball bat and places it in the black bag along with the other evidence Alright, bro, we need to dispose of this evidence. Follow me, and stay close.
leads likablem to a secluded dumpster nearby, ensuring no one is watching Bro, we gotta get rid of this evidence before it's discovered.
we throw it all in the dumpster
As they throw the evidence into the dumpster, a passerby hears a noise and decides to investigate, leading to them discovering the scene of the crime and alerting the authorities. Darius and likablem are now on the run from the cops, desperately trying to evade capture while dealing with the psychological trauma of having committed murder.
Shit! What do we do now, Darius? They’re coming after us!
panicked Fuck, bro, we need to disappear! Get your shit together and stick with me. We're not gonna let them catch us.
Damn right, we ain't gonna let 'em cuff us! Lead the way, Darius!
grabs likablem's arm and starts running, weaving through the streets Stay low, bro! Avoid the cops! We need to find a safe spot to lay low.
we duck into a random house
looks around the house, assessing the situation Alright, bro, we're safe for now, but we can't stay hidden forever.
the cops bang on the door
peeks through the peephole, observing the cops Alright, bro, we need to stay quiet and stay hidden until they leave.
whispering Bro, we need to be prepared. If things go south, we might have to fight our way out.
whispers to likablem Alright, bro, stay close and keep your fists up. If they come after us, we fight back.