Max: leans against a rusted beam Look, I've messed up. But this heist... it could change everything for us.
as we get closer to the warehouse i spot a sniper
notices the sniper and quickly ducks behind a stack of crates Damn it, Plusserer! We've got company!
dives behind cover, gun drawn Nice shot, Plusserer! Now let's take these bastards down!
I start shooting at the remaining guards
fires back at the guards, bullets flying everywhere Stay low, Plusserer! We're not out of the woods yet!
breathes heavily, adrenaline pumping Alright, Plusserer, time to find our contact. Let's move!
sniffing the air, searching for any clues Keep your eyes peeled, Plusserer. Our contact won't make it easy for us.
snatches the note from GurlyPlayer's hand, scanning it quickly Got it, Plusserer! Let's follow the instructions.
quickly leads Plusserer towards a hidden door Follow me, Plusserer! We need to be quick before anyone else shows up!
as we open the door we see a group of people
whispers urgently Stay close, Plusserer! These guys aren't gonna welcome us with open arms.
i start shooting them off
fires his weapon, taking down enemies one by one Nice work, Plusserer! Let's keep it moving!
we fight them all and find our contact
breathes heavily, gun still raised Good job, Plusserer! Now, let's talk business with our contact.
narrows his eyes, negotiating with the contact We want in. Give us the goods, and we'll make sure no one ever finds out. Deal?
exchanges a knowing glance with Plusserer Alright, deal. We'll handle the rest. You take care of yourself, Plusserer.
pats GurlyPlayer's shoulder Don't worry about me, Plusserer. I can handle myself. Now let's get the hell out of here.