Stella ducks behind a marble statue as bullets whiz by.
Stella takes out her own handgun from her jacket pocket and aims it at StarfishEnigma. What the hell do you think you're doing?
Stella's eyes narrow in anger, but she remains calm. You think this is some kind of game? You better put that damn gun down before someone gets hurt!
Stella's voice rises with frustration, but she maintains control over her emotions. I don't care what the hell happened, but this is not the way to solve it!
Stella relaxes her tense muscles and lowers her gun slightly. Finally, you did the right thing. Now let's talk this through, like civilized people.
but i preferred guns over people
Stella rolls her eyes, exasperated. Seriously? You think guns are better than people? What are you, some kind of sociopath?
no, just someone who loves guns...and now that you're here, i do love them more, especially since they're the reason you're here
Stella's face turns red with anger, but she keeps her composure. You are so twisted, StarfishEnigma! Guns didn't bring us together; we did, despite your obsession with them!
Despite their heated argument, Stella and StarfishEnigma manage to resolve their issues and work towards a common goal.
now that we're on the same page, we should probably get back to the auction, shouldn't we?
Stella glares at StarfishEnigma for a moment, then nods curtly. Fine, let's get back to the auction. But remember, I'm watching your every move.
Stella puts her gun away and walks back towards the auction hall, her expression stern and focused. Let's focus on the task at hand, StarfishEnigma.
As they walk back into the auction hall, Stella scans the room, her sharp eyes picking out potential threats or allies. Keep your guard up, StarfishEnigma.
Stella approaches a fellow bidder, exchanging whispers and subtle nods, gathering information about the current state of the auction.
Stella signals to StarfishEnigma, indicating a potential target. Her eyes gleam with determination. Keep an eye on that guy over there, he's been eyeing that rare artifact.
Stella smirks, her voice dropping to a low whisper as she leans closer to StarfishEnigma. Make sure you handle him smoothly, StarfishEnigma. We can't afford any mistakes tonight.
Stella's eyes glint with excitement as she watches StarfishEnigma nod confidently. With a swift and silent motion, she slips a small device into his pocket.
Stella smirks, her voice dripping with mischief. That, my dear StarfishEnigma, is a little insurance policy.
looks at the insurance policy thanks
Stella winks at StarfishEnigma and strides confidently towards the target, her smile widening as he notices her approach. Well, shall we see how our friend reacts to a little unexpected competition?
As Stella engages the target in conversation, she discreetly activates the device in StarfishEnigma's pocket, unleashing a powerful EMP that disrupts the target's electronic devices.
oh, that must've been the shock i felt
Stella smirks, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watches the target stumble, confused and disoriented. Smooth, StarfishEnigma, smooth. Now, let's make our move while he's distracted.
Stella swiftly moves towards the rare artifact, her eyes never leaving the target's distracted form. With a precise and confident motion, she reaches out and claims the item, holding it triumphantly aloft. We did it, StarfishEnigma! The artifact is ours!
Stella lets out a triumphant whoop, her excitement palpable as she dances around the room, holding the rare artifact above her head.
With the rare artifact safely in hand, Stella quickly scans the room, searching for any remaining threats or opportunities.