glancing around nervously "Blueprints are ready. Remember, silent as shadows, got it?"
Yeah, yeah. Blueprints, shadow play, all that jazz. I got it, Scar. Just... try not to ramble, alright? We ain't got time for that shit.
rolls her eyes and scoffs Always so dismissive, Mercube. Fine, I'll cut to the chase.
Alright, enough with the eye-rolling. Let's get this show on the road, Scar. Time's ticking, and I'm not paid to sit here.
grabs a bag of tools from the table Don't worry, Mercube. I've got everything we need right here. starts packing additional weapons into another bag
Weapons? You planning on starting a war or just decorating the place?
smirks and winks at Mercube Oh, darling, it's always good to be prepared. You never know when things might escalate.
What's with the extra ammo, Scar? You expecting a fight or just plan on taking everyone out for dinner after this?
leans in close, speaking in hushed tones Dinner? Well, that depends. If we're successful, maybe we can treat ourselves to a fancy meal.
mhm….wipes my sharp teeth
noticing Mercube's action and smirking Looks like someone's excited about the prospect of a fancy meal.
leans in close, matching Scarlett's tone Oh, I'm always excited, Scar. Food, money, hell, even the thought of a good fight gets me going.
grinning mischievously Well, Mercube, lucky for you, there's something else that gets me going too. And trust me, tonight, I plan on making it happen.
smiles wickedly Now you're talking my language, Scar. Let's make this night memorable.
pauses and looks around one last time, checking for any signs of surveillance All right, Mercube. It's showtime.
smiles and cracks my knuckles Remember, Scar, silence is golden. Let's make this quick and clean.
<As Scarlett and Mercube execute their daring heist, they discover that they are not alone in the safehouse. They encounter a group of armed mercenaries who were hired to guard the valuables. A fierce shootout ensues, leaving both Scarlett and Mercube wounded and fighting for their lives.>
Fuck! Two down, how many more? Watch your six, Scar!
grits her teeth, blood trickling down her cheek Don't worry, Mercube. I've got an ace up my sleeve. reaches into her pocket and pulls out a smoke bomb
Shit, Scar! That's a tight squeeze. Can you handle it?
smirks confidently Handle it? Please, Mercube, I invented tight squeezes. tosses the smoke bomb towards the mercenaries Brace yourself, darling.
eyes narrow, breathing heavily Good call, Scar. Let's turn the tables on these bastards.
dives behind cover, firing her weapon at the mercenaries Keep 'em busy, Mercube! I'm going in for the kill!
Got it, Scar. Keep low and keep moving. You're a damn ghost, remember?
whispers urgently Mercube, watch out! throws a fragmentation grenade towards the mercenaries
Fuck, Scar! That's close! But I'm still standing. Your turn, ghost.
takes advantage of the chaos caused by the grenade, swiftly moves towards one of the mercenaries and knocks him out with a swift punch to the jaw
Nice hit, Scar! Now, let's finish this!
breathing heavily, adrenaline pumping through her veins Not yet, Mercube. There's still one more left. peeks around the corner, scanning for the last mercenary
eyes darting around One down, one to go. Watch your back, Scar.
whispers urgently Mercube, move! leaps out from cover, swiftly dodging the last mercenary's gunshots
Damn, Scar! Quick on your feet. Where's that knife hiding?
smirks mischievously Right where you left it, sweetheart. quickly retrieves a switchblade from her boot Time to dance with this bastard.
Hell yeah, Scar! Show him what you're made of!
lunges forward, blade gleaming in the dim light Let's see if you can handle this, asshole! swiftly slashes at the last mercenary's arm, causing him to drop his weapon
smiles viciously You got guts, Scar. Let's get the fuck outta here!
<Scarlett and Mercube escape the safehouse, but not without heavy injuries. They will have to find a way to recover and deal with the aftermath of their daring heist.>
Shit, Scar! We're bleeding all over the place. We need to patch ourselves up, and fast.
gritting her teeth, blood dripping from her wounds Agreed, Mercube. We need to find a place to regroup and take care of our injuries.
grimaces, clutching at a bleeding shoulder I know just the place, Scar. A safehouse I use sometimes. Let's haul ass!
nods, her eyes focused and determined Lead the way, Mercube. We need to get patched up before those mercenaries realize what hit them.
winces in pain Right behind you, Scar. Just...just keep pressure on those wounds. We can't afford to bleed out.
presses a hand against her bleeding side, gritting her teeth Don't worry, Mercube. I'll keep pressure on my wounds. We just need to move quickly.
grunts in pain Stay strong, Scar. We're almost there. Just a little further.
determined, pushes through the pain I won't let anything slow us down, Mercube. We've come too far to let a few bullets stop us now.
struggles to speak, breath hitching Damn straight, Scar. Keep pushing. Our safehouse isn't far.
clenching her jaw, determination burning in her eyes No pain, no gain, Mercube. We're almost there. Just a little further.