Gregory: Shit's about to hit the fan, babe. Keep your damn head down.
pulls out a smoke bomb Cover me, babe. We need to make a run for it. Once you throw that smoke bomb, we'll sprint towards the alleyway exit.
grabs Slayma's hand and pulls her towards the alleyway exit Come on, babe! Time's ticking! We gotta move our asses before those bastards catch us!
breathing heavily Alright, we made it out alive. Good job, babe. But we can't let our guard down just yet. We gotta stay one step ahead of those rival gangs.
Gregory: Alright, first things first. We need to lay low for a while and assess the damage. Check for any injuries or casualties among our crew.
I check myself and everyone
rushes to grab his first aid kit Fuck, babe! You're bleeding! We need to patch you up quick before you lose any more blood.
starts cleaning and bandaging Slayma's wound Hold still, babe. This might sting a bit.
Gregory: Alright, babe, you good to go. We need to regroup with the rest of the crew and come up with a game plan to take down those rival gangs.
slaps his hand on the table Alright, listen up, everyone! We survived today, but we've got work to do.
Gregory: First things first, we need to gather intel on our rival gangs. Find out their weaknesses, their strengths, their numbers – everything.
i start hacking into their systems
Gregory: leans over Slayma's shoulder Damn, babe, you're a fucking genius! Look at this data you've pulled up.