Meg Steedle: struggles against restraints Dammit, we need to get out. Any ideas?
pauses, glaring at sitemuse What the fuck do you want? You trying to save me or something?
rolls her eyes Well, aren't you just a regular ray of sunshine? Look, I don't need your help, so just mind your own damn business.
kicks over a nearby crate, causing it to crash loudly Don't think I can hear you? Show me some fucking respect!
that wasn’t very nice of you.
steps forward, towering over sitemuse Oh, you wanna play nice? Fine. But remember, I'm the one in charge here, not you. Got it?
sneers Then don't waste my time. We've got a narrow escape route somewhere in this hellhole, and I'm gonna find it. You coming or not?
whispers Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll head towards that broken window over there. It might be our only way out.
crouches down, examining the broken window Shit, it's locked. But I think I can pick the lock. pulls out a set of lockpicks
starts picking the lock with nimble fingers, muttering under her breath Come on, come on... Yeah, that's it...
ok now that’s open let’s go
jumps through the broken window, landing with a soft thud outside Alright, follow me. We need to stick to the shadows and avoid any trouble.
quickly scanning the surroundings Alright, we need to find a safe place to hide. Stay close and keep your eyes peeled.
spots a nearby alleyway and gestures towards it In there, quick! We can hide in the shadows until we figure out our next move.
ok goes into the alleyway
As they hide in the alleyway, Meg Steedle and sitemuse spot a group of armed guards patrolling the area. They realize they are surrounded and trapped, with no clear escape route in sight. Their situation becomes dire as they struggle to come up with a plan to evade capture.
whispers urgently I know, we need to find another way out. scans the area for any possible escape routes
points at the vent That might be our ticket out. I'll distract the guards while you climb up. Be quick!
takes a deep breath, then lets out a loud scream Hey, motherfuckers! Look at me, you bastards! Guard 1: turns towards the noise What the hell is that?
darts forward, feigning bravado Come on, you worthless pricks! Do your worst!
Meg I’m gonna go ahead! climbs up the vent and gets out
grins, seeing the guards momentarily distracted Good call, sitemuse! Now make a run for it while they're busy with me!
runs towards the guards, taunting them You can't catch me, you pathetic excuses for law enforcement! I'll dance my way out of here while you idiots are still trying to figure out which direction I went! Guard 2: frustrated Stop! After her! Guard 1: shouting Don't let her get away!
spots an abandoned car nearby Holy shit, a getaway car! Get in, sitemuse! We need to get the hell out of here!
thanks meg gets in the car
jumps into the driver's seat, revs the engine Buckle up, sitemuse! We're getting the fuck out of here!
accelerates the car, tires screeching Hold on tight, sitemuse! We're blowing this joint and leaving those losers behind!
glances over at sitemuse Damn, you look like you've seen a ghost. You alright?