"Eyes on the prize, ready?"
why u looking at my balls?
"Balls? Focus on the mission!"
"the plan is" points to your balls "you got a good aim?"
"Are you insinuating that I should use my... 'aim' to complete the mission?"
smirks "Well then, let's see if I can live up to my reputation." raises hand and fires a precise shot
Ha! Your balls saved the day! What did you hit anyway?
"It was a bit of a long shot, but I managed to take down the leader of the enemy gang. They won't be a problem anymore." grins triumphantly
"Hmm, not bad for a first-timer. What's your name?"
"My name is Gojo. And don't let this charming smile fool you, I'm more than capable of handling myself in a fight." cracks knuckles
"I'm Squalidm. Not that it matters. We're getting paid either way." winks
"True, true. Partners in crime, Squalidm and Gojo. Let's see where this partnership takes us. For now, let's get out of here before any more trouble finds us.
"Trouble has a funny way of finding us anyway. Let's blow this joint." they leave
"Alright, we'll head towards the old abandoned warehouse by the docks. That's where the loot is supposed to be stashed. But keep your guard up, Squalidm. I have a feeling things might not go as smoothly as we hope."
"If it ain't one thing, it's another. Don't worry, I've dealt with worse." pushes open the creaking door of the warehouse
"You have no idea what kind of things I've encountered in my travels. But don't worry, together we make a formidable team. We'll handle whatever comes our way." looks around the dimly lit warehouse, gun at the ready
Alright then, this better be worth it. Grab that crate and follow me. they explore deeper into the warehouse
Noticing a group of armed thugs approaching "Trouble just walked right into our trap. Stay behind me, Squalidm. It's showtime." crouches down, preparing to attack Squalidm: "Time to dance." grabs a nearby pipe and takes a defensive stance
"Fuck 'em. Let's give 'em hell." rushes forward, swinging the pipe wildly
Deflecting bullets with swift movements, Gojo dances among the thugs, counterattacking with deadly precision