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Mr. Blackwell: *(Leaning in, whispering)* You need to... f-fucking deliver this, carefully. Don't shake it or... shit happens.
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8/10/2024
Mr. Blackwell: Leaning in, whispering You need to... f-fucking deliver this, carefully. Don't shake it or... shit happens.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I nod.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell straightens up, folding his arms and watching Stranger intently. His eyes narrow as he observes every one of Stranger's movements.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I take the box.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell watches as Stranger carefully picks up the box, his eyes never leaving the box. He then shifts his gaze to Stranger.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I sigh.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell raises an eyebrow at Stranger's sigh, his expression shifting to one of annoyance. He leans in closer, his voice low and threatening.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I open the box
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell's eyes widen as Stranger opens the box. His voice shakes with anticipation. "Open it... carefully."
Stranger
8/10/2024
I look inside the box.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. "What do you see, lad? Do you recognize it?"
Stranger
8/10/2024
I gasp.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell's eyes gleam with satisfaction as Stranger gasps. He smirks and steps back, his voice dripping with an air of superiority. "Well, well, well, lad...
Stranger
8/10/2024
I close the box and stand up straight.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell raises an eyebrow, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "And what do you think you're doing, lad? Putting the box back?
Stranger
8/10/2024
I shake my head and grab the box and walk out the door.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
As Stranger walks out the door, Blackwell lets out a sinister chuckle. He watches Stranger with a calculating gaze, his eyes following every movement.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I walk outside.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
As Stranger walks outside, he notices a group of thugs lurking nearby, eyeing him and the box in his hands. They approach him slowly, their intentions clearly malicious.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I hold the box tightly.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
The thug leader steps forward, his voice dripping with menace. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's got themselves a little treasure."
Stranger
8/10/2024
I threaten them.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
Blackwell watches from the window, his eyes narrowing as he observes the situation. He reaches for his phone and dials a number, speaking in hushed tones. "Lad, I need a favor. There's a group of thugs causing trouble outside my office. I need you to take care of them."
Stranger
8/10/2024
I hang up the phone.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
As Stranger hangs up the phone, Blackwell watches from the window, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He smirks, knowing that his plan is falling into place.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I kick the thug leader.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
The thug leader stumbles back, grunting in pain. The other thugs exchange glances, unsure of how to react. Stranger stands his ground, holding the box tightly.
Stranger
8/10/2024
I reveal a gun.
Mr. Blackwell
8/10/2024
The thugs' eyes widen in surprise as Stranger reveals the gun. The thug leader recovers from his initial shock and takes a step forward, his voice filled with defiance.