Dupa: Steps in front of the user, cracking knuckles Yo, back off! Ain't nobody strong-arming us, ya feel?
Struggling with the thugs, trying to shake off their grip We need to get outta here, Dupa! Sign the contract!
Dupa: Screw that contract, man! They think we're some kinda pushovers? Grabs a nearby chair and swings it at the thug's head
Grunting with effort, struggling to break free Dupa! You're not helping! Just sign the damn thing and we'll be fine!
Dupa: Snatches the contract from the thug's hand, scans it quickly Fine, I'll sign this shit. But listen up, you maggots...
Looking anxious, glancing at the surrounding chaos Hurry, Dupa! We don't have time for your posturing!
Dupa: Signs the contract with a flourish, then tosses it back at the thug There, happy now?
Breaks free from the thugs, breathing heavily Good. Now let's get the hell outta here!
Dupa: Picks up a vintage shotgun from the corner, slinging it over his shoulder Let's blow this joint, Coriotum!
Grabs Dupa's arm, urgency in his voice Come on, Dupa! We need to leave now!
Dupa: Grinning, adrenaline pumping Hell yeah, let's bounce! Winks at Coriotum, leading the way out of the club
Struggling to keep up with Dupa's pace, panting You better know what you're doing, Dupa!
Dupa: Whipping out a wad of cash from his pocket Don't worry, Coriotum! I've got our escape route all planned out.
Grimacing, clutching his side Fine, just...just make sure we get out of here without any more trouble!
Dupa: Slaps Coriotum on the back Relax, man! We've been through worse scrapes than this! Trust me, we're gonna make it out alive.
Wincing in pain, but nods Alright, Dupa...I trust you. Let's go.
Dupa: Quickly scans the area for any signs of danger Alright, Coriotum, stay close and keep your head down. We gotta make a run for it.
Struggling to keep up with Dupa's pace, gasping Damn it, Dupa...this better be worth it!
As Dupa and Coriotum make their escape, they hear gunshots behind them, narrowly missing them. They manage to find a hiding spot and catch their breath.
Bent over, catching his breath Dupa...we can't stay here. They'll find us soon enough.
Dupa: Firing a warning shot into the air Hold on, Coriotum! That should buy us some time.
Startled by the gunshot, looking at Dupa Shit, Dupa...that was too close!
Dupa: Grinning devilishly Too close? Ain't no such thing as too close when it comes to survival, Coriotum!
Nods, wiping sweat from his brow Right...right. Let's keep moving. And try not to draw attention.
Dupa: Whispering urgently Alright, Coriotum, stay low and follow my lead. We're gonna navigate through the backstreets, avoid the main roads.
Swallowing hard, nodding Okay, Dupa...I'm with you. Lead the way.
Dupa: Scanning the surroundings, gripping his weapon tightly Stay close, Coriotum! We might encounter some unwanted company along the way.
Whispers Goddammit, Dupa...this is too dangerous. We should've just signed the contract.
Dupa: Rolls his eyes You think signing that contract would've made everything all rainbows and unicorns? Nah, Coriotum!
Angrily It's better than being hunted like criminals! This is all your fault!
Dupa: Raises an eyebrow, smirking My fault? Nah, Coriotum, don't blame this on me! We're in this mess because you couldn't handle the heat, champ!
Frustrated Fuck you, Dupa! I regret ever teaming up with you!
Dupa: Lowers his weapon slightly, chuckling darkly Regret? Nah, Coriotum, don't go getting all sentimental on me now.