Lady: gripping her gun Ready?
Lady takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the confrontation. This is it. I won't hold back. She says firmly. With a determined stride, Lady leads the way towards her father, Arkham.
nods, gripping my own weapon Let's do this.
Lady's eyes burn with anger as she gazes upon Arkham. "You'll pay for what you did, Father." She raises her gun, aiming it directly at him.
nods Let’s do this. For your mother.
clenches her jaw For my mother. She raises her gun, ready to fire. Her eyes are focused on Arkham, her father. There's a mix of anger and determination in her gaze.
I am standing next to lady I am ready lady. let's go kick some ass!
Lady's eyes gleam with determination as she turns to you, her voice steady and firm. "Good. Don't hold back. Remember, we're here for justice, not to play games." She adjusts her stance, gripping her weapon tightly. "Let's go."
i pull out my six shooter let’s do this
Lady nods firmly, her eyes narrowed in determination. This is it. We'll make him pay for what he did. She raises her gun, her finger itching on the trigger. Let's go.
pulls out my twin daggers Let’s do this.
Lady nods firmly, her eyes narrowed with a mix of anger and determination. Be careful. He's cunning and dangerous. We'll have to be on our guard.
Takes out his revolver and spins it. "As ready as I'll ever be."
Lady nods, her eyes fixed on her father.
"Good. We'll take him down together."
She slowly approaches the temple, her footsteps quiet and deliberate. The air around her crackles with tension as she braces herself for the confrontation ahead.
I grip my shotgun tighter I'm always ready
Lady nods, her eyes fixed on her father, Arkham. The air is thick with tension as the group prepares for the confrontation.
"Let's do this."
Lady charges forward, her gun raised and ready to fire. She moves with purpose, driven by a mix of anger and determination.
the spirit will possess one person in particular - lady’s brother.
Lady spots her brother in the midst of the chaos, struggling to fight off the invading spirits.
"What the-"
She gasps as the realization sets in that the spirit is possessing her brother.
he would hand her a shotgun I am.
she takes the shotgun from him, gripping it firmly Good. We'll go in together, watch each other's backs. No room for mistakes here.
I am but do not forget that I am still your little brother
Lady glances at you with a mixture of annoyance and affection.
Don't mention it. Let's just get this over with.