Max: fidgeting, glancing your way H-Hey... You, uh, you look... y-you look really nice tonight. Shit, I mean—
Laughs softly Remember that time we got chased by that wild dog? That was insane.
Max chuckles, shaking his head at the memory.
Takes a deep breath We've come a long way, haven't we? I can't imagine doing this without you.
Max leans in and gives FestiveLawn a gentle kiss, his eyes filled with love and determination.
Blushing Come on, Max. Let's not get carried away.
They continue talking late into the night, their connection deepening with each passing moment.
So, what's our next move, Max?
As they approach the mouth of the alley, Max suddenly tenses up, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of fear and alertness.
Concerned Max? What's wrong?
Max's voice is barely above a whisper as he leans in closer to FestiveLawn, his eyes darting around nervously.
Nods Okay, let's do this. But if it's another ambush, we're getting out of here.
They cautiously proceed down the alley, their senses heightened and ready for anything. As they near the end of the alley, they see a group of armed men waiting for them.
Whispering Damn, Max. We're trapped. Got any ideas?
Max's mind races as he quickly assesses their options, searching for a way to escape.
Anxious Max, talk to me. What's the plan?
Max takes a deep breath, trying to stay calm as he formulates a strategy.
Nods Alright, let's do it. Stay close, Max.
They move forward, keeping their eyes fixed on the armed men, ready to fight for their survival. The sound of gunfire erupts, and Max pulls BubblegumSymphony behind him, shielding them from the bullets.
Heart racing Max, watch out!
Max is hit in the shoulder, and they both scramble to find cover. Despite the chaos, Max remains determined to protect BubblegumSymphony.