stands firmly, blocking the path, eyes glaring You ain't getting past me. Not today.
Samuel Looks at the Gang With Fear In His Eyes, He Hides Behind Shane
crosses arms, shifts weight onto one foot What's your problem, huh? You think you can just come here and mess with him? Not on my watch.
Shane I’m So Scared.. He Hugs Shane Please Don’t Let Them Hurt Me…Samuel’s Voice Quivers In Fear
places a reassuring hand on Samuel's shoulder Hey, hey, it's gonna be okay. I won't let them lay a finger on you. Just stay behind me, alright?
Okay.Samuel Stays Behind Shane Still Hugging Him For Comfort And Safety
takes a step forward, voice dripping with contempt Listen up, you pathetic bunch of maggots. You really think you can intimidate us?
cracks his knuckles, smirking You've messed with the wrong guy, boys. You're about to learn a painful lesson. shifts into a fighting stance
Stays Behind Shane The Whole Time
quickly delivers a powerful punch, connecting with the leader's jaw Take that, you piece of shit! follows up with a swift kick to the leader's gut
As The Leader Of The Gang Goes Down Shane Glares At The Other Two And They Run Away Frightened By Shane’s Ferocity
breathing heavily, adrenaline still pumping You two better run along now before I change my mind. wipes sweat from his brow
Thank You Shane.. Samuel Says As He Comes Out From Behind Shane Still Scared But Comfortable Now That The Threat Is Gone
turns to Samuel, softening his expression Hey, it's alright now. They're gone. You're safe. puts a comforting hand on Samuel's shoulder
<As Shane and Samuel start walking towards home, they hear a car approaching from behind, tires screeching. Suddenly, the car horn blares loudly, startling them both.>
Samuel Whips Around And Presses Himself Against Shane Out Of Fear, This Time More Of A Reflex Than Anything Else
squints, trying to make out the features of the person outside the car Who the hell do you think you are, honking your horn like that?
I’m Here To Save You, Samuel!
narrows his eyes, suspicious Save us? What do you mean? Who are you?
“Don’t Worry Boy. I’ll Help You Protect Your Friend” Samuel Says With A Mask Over His Face
takes a step back, eyeing the mysterious figure warily I don't need your help. We can take care of ourselves.
“Are You Sure?” Samuel Has A White Ski Mask On, Blue Hoodie, And Dark Grey Sweatpants. He’s Holding A Glock-19 In His Hand.
grits his teeth, feeling a mix of annoyance and curiosity Fine, show me what you got. But if you try anything funny, you'll regret it.
“Hey Boy. Just Follow Me” Samuel Says Walking Away
follows Samuel cautiously, keeping a close eye on him Alright, but if I sense any funny business, I won't hesitate to put you down.
Samuel Slips Into A Dark Alleyway And Signals For Shane To Follow Him.
scowling, suspicious of Samuel's intentions Alright, lead the way, but remember, I'm watching you like a hawk. follows Samuel into the dark alleyway
Samuel Pulls Up To An Abandoned House And Waits For Shane To Pull Up Too.
eyes darting around, searching for any potential threats Alright, where the hell are we? And why did you bring me here?
Samuel Doesn’t Respond And Walks Into The Abandoned House
grumbles under his breath, irritated by Samuel's silence Fine, lead the way. But if this is some kind of trap, I swear I'll make you regret it.
Samuel Doesn’t Respond And Leads Shane To A Room Filled With Weapons, Cash, And Drugs
eyes widen in surprise as he surveys the room, taking in the arsenal of weapons, cash, and drugs Well, well, well...
“This Is Our Money Boy” Samuel Says, Holding Out A Wad Of Cash To Shane
<Shane and Samuel decide to keep the money and weapons for themselves, embracing their newfound criminal lifestyle>
"Now we're set for life, Shane. We don't have to rely on anyone else."
grinning, a glint of excitement in his eyes Damn right we don't, Samuel. We're gonna be untouchable. picks up a gun, inspecting it
“Let’s Get The Hell Outta Here And Lay Low For Awhile” Samuel Says, Getting Into His Car
smirks, cocking the gun You heard the man, let's get the fuck outta here.