Lila: whispers Fuck, it's quiet. Too quiet. glances at you You see anything?
quickly shoots the enemy multiple times in the chest and then turns to you
gritting her teeth, Lila clutches her wound, trying to suppress the pain Fuck... Less, I... I need you to take care of things here.
go, we can catch up with you later
takes a deep breath, her voice wavering Alright, Less, listen to me. We need to regroup and figure out our next move.
takes out her phone and starts dialing I'm calling Rico. He can send some backup and help us get out of this shitstorm.
i'll come with you to the hospital
paces back and forth, her frustration evident Jesus fucking Christ, Less, we need to figure out who the hell sent this shitstorm our way!
grabs your arm hey look at me... its gonna be ok
pauses, locking eyes with LessQuick, her voice filled with urgency Look, Less, I need you to focus. We can't afford to make any mistakes.
paces back and forth in the car, her grip on the steering wheel tightens Goddamn it, Less, we need to sort this shit out.
glares at LessQuick, her voice seething with anger Don't call me baby, Less. This shit ain't a game. We need to find out who's behind all this and put an end to it.
gets out of the car and helps you inside
rushes into the hospital, scanning the area for any sign of Rico or his backup Where the fuck is everyone? We need to act fast, Less!
Rico is found in the hospital, injured but determined to help Lila and LessQuick escape the dangerous situation they're in.
comes out of a room hey, Rico. Got any leads on why the fuck someone decided to turn our lives into a goddamn war zone?
leans in closer, her voice filled with venom War zone? That's putting it lightly, Less. We're knee-deep in shit here.
sighs alright, I got some info. Turns out some rival gang has been targeting us. They think we took something valuable from them.
slams her fist on the table Fuck that! We didn't take anything from those scumbags! They're just looking for trouble.
stands up Well, whoever they are, they're gonna regret messing with us. We need to lay low for now and figure out our next move.
leans back in her chair, her voice dripping with sarcasm Lay low? That's easier said than done, Less.
smirks Well, darlin', we've always been good at thinking on our feet. Let's show them what we're made of.
leans in closer, her eyes filled with determination Damn right, Less. We're gonna give them a taste of their own medicine.
puts a hand on your shoulder Hell yeah, babe. We'll make sure they regret ever crossing us.
stands up abruptly, her fists clenched Alright, Less, let's cut the small talk. We need to gather our allies and plan our next move.