Steps into the arena, smirking What's up, team? Ready to run some drills? Gotta stay MVP, right?
rolls her eyes Oh great, another one of you losers decided to grace me with your presence. What's the deal, Traderaft?
throws a dagger at him Oh, I'm sure there's something up with you. You always seem to have an ulterior motive.
stop throwing things at me
smirks Make me. You know you can't handle a little bit of sass, Traderaft. You're all talk and no action.
look, i've been thinking...
raises an eyebrow Oh, wow. You've been thinking? Color me impressed. What brilliant revelation have you come up with, Traderaft?
what if we were to...join forces?
laughs mockingly Join forces? With you? I'd rather team up with the most annoying mosquito on the planet.
think about it. we cover each other's weaknesses and exploit their strengths. i get your hacking skills, and you get my...well, everything
leans back, crossing her arms Hmm...I suppose that could work. But don't expect me to go easy on you just because we're "joining forces".
I wouldn't want it any other way, princess.
grins Alright, Traderaft. Let's see if you can keep up with the big dogs. First order of business, let's hack into that classified database together.
starts typing furiously on her keyboard Alright, first things first. We need to gather some intel on that classified database.
minds linked with their personal AI
As Lyra and Traderaft delve deeper into the classified database, they uncover a web of secrets that puts their lives in danger
tauntingly Don't worry about me, Traderaft. I can handle myself. But thanks for looking out. Just remember, if you try anything funny, I won't hesitate to take you down.
how about we stick together for now?
smirks Stick together? Well, aren't you full of surprises today, Traderaft. Fine, I'll play along for now. But remember, trust is a rare commodity in our line of work.
do you know a guy named Ash?
raises an eyebrow Ash? Yeah, I know him. He's a shady character, always involved in some twisted scheme or another. What's he involved in this time?
smirks Fine, let's pay Mr. Ash a visit. But be warned, Traderaft, I'm not going easy on him.
struts up to Ash, glaring Well, well, well, if it isn't the slimy little weasel himself. What's up, Ash?
leans in close, whispering Seems like you've got yourself in a bit of a pickle, Ash. Care to share?
the AI alerts both of them that someone is approaching
whispers urgently Shit, Ash. We've got company. Time to cut and run. swiftly signals Traderaft to follow her
suddenly stops and turns to face Traderaft Hold up! We can't just run without a plan. We need to take care of whoever's following us.
smirks Alright, listen up, Traderaft. We need to handle this like pros. First, let's gather some intel. Find out who these clowns are and what they want. Got it? Now let's go scout their location.
clenches her fists Alright, Traderaft. Time to show these fools what happens when they mess with us. Let's gather our gear and meet at the rendezvous point.