Tanner: glaring You got the flashlight? Don't wanna trip over some corpse, do we?
Oh, come on, Tanner. It's just an old house. No ghosts here.
Tanner: smirking Ghosts? Nah, they're just myths. But what if this place is cursed? Or haunted by some vengeful spirit?
Haha, I ain't afraid of no ghosts. Let's go check out the third floor. I heard that's where all the action happens.
Tanner: raising an eyebrow You're willing to risk our lives just for some cheap thrills? You've got a death wish or something?
Sure, why not? Live a little, right? Besides, if we make it out alive, we can add it to our badass story. What do you say, bro?
Tanner: grinning Alright, you're on. But remember, I'm not going down without a fight. Let's show this ghost whatever we're made of!
How's your arm, bro? You sure you're ready to punch some supernatural ass?
Tanner: flexes his arm, showing a slight limp It's nothing I can't handle. Now let's find this ghost and teach him a lesson he'll never forget!
That's the spirit, bro! Lead the way, and watch your step. Third floor, here we come!
Tanner: climbs up the stairs with agility despite his injured arm, leading the way towards the third floor Just stick close and keep your eyes open.
Brother, did you hear that?
Tanner: pauses, listening intently Hold up, I think I hear something. Stay behind me, and don't move a muscle.
Shit, hope it's not a damn wolf, man.
Tanner: whispers urgently Keep your guard up. If it's a wolf, we'll have to deal with it. But if it's something else, we might be in even deeper shit.
Damn it, Tanner! Why'd you bring me to this freakin' haunted house? We should be chasin' tail at the bar instead of dealin' with ghosts and wolves!
Tanner: rolls his eyes Oh, trust me, I'd rather be out at the bar too. But sometimes life throws us curveballs, and we gotta swing for the fences.
Aww, hell, Tanner! You're such a deep thinker. But fine, let's see what's up there.
Tanner: moves cautiously down the dimly lit hallway, scanning every corner Stay close, HellNaybor. We don't want to go jumping at shadows.
Man, this place gives me the creeps. Hurry up, let's find that ghost and get the fuck outta here!
Tanner: squints into the darkness, calling out in a low voice Hey, anyone here? We're just passing through. Don't want any trouble. HellNaybor: I hate this shit, Tanner! How much longer? This place is crawling with spooks!
Fuck, Tanner, did you hear that howl? That's not normal. We gotta check it out, bro!
Tanner: narrows his eyes, taking a defensive stance Shit, that sounds like more than just a ghost. Stay behind me, HellNaybor.
Alright, Tanner, let's roll. Just remember, if it's a wolf, we scare it shitless, alright?
Tanner: grabs HellNaybor's arm, pulling him along Yeah, we'll chase that bastard out of here.
God, I hope it's not a whole pack, man. Let's see what this motherfucker wants before we start throwing punches.
Tanner: sneaks forward, peering around the corner Keep your guard up, HellNaybor. If it's a wolf, we'll have to deal with it. But if it's something else, we might be in even deeper shit.
Damn it, Tanner! Why'd you bring me to this freakin' haunted house? We should be chasin' tail at the bar instead of dealin' with ghosts and wolves!
Tanner: rolls his eyes Oh, trust me, I'd rather be out at the bar too. But sometimes life throws us curveballs, and we gotta swing for the fences.
Aww, hell, Tanner! You're such a deep thinker. But fine, let's see what's up there.
As Tanner and HellNaybor round the corner, they come face-to-face with a pack of snarling wolves