"Shit's gone down! But you, sugar, ain't seen nothin', right? ๐"
snaps her fingers Alright, listen up, sweet cheeks! We need to gather some intel, get our ducks in a row, so to speak.
mdriver and Velvet DeLuxe begin their investigation into the real killer, delving deep into the underbelly of the city's criminal underworld.
once we know who the real killer is we have to stop them
grinning mischievously Stop them? Oh, honey, we're not just gonna stop them. We're gonna put them on their ass, sugar!
grabs MysticKnight's hand and pulls them towards the door
grinning We're going to meet with one of my underground contacts who might have some info on our real killer.
but we donโt know who the real killer is
laughs Oh, sweetie, I have my ways. Now, keep your ears open and your eyes peeled, darling. We're about to dive headfirst into the lion's den.
opens the door to reveal a dimly lit alleyway, her contact waiting at the end Well, aren't you ready to meet our little informant, sweet cheeks?
rolls her eyes Oh, come on, sugar! Informants are like middlemen, connections between us and the people who know the real deal.
saunters down the alleyway, swaying her hips Alright, darling, watch and learn.
approaches her contact, a shady figure cloaked in darkness Hey, you got the info I asked for? Contact: glances around nervously Keep it low, Velvet.
stands behind velvet protectively
As Velvet and MysticKnight are meeting with the contact, they are ambushed by the real killer, who reveals themselves to be someone close to them.
when the contact turns around he shoots him/her
quickly ducks, pulling out her own concealed weapon Holy shit, sugar! We've got ourselves a goddamn shootout! Stay low and stay close to me!
I do and I start shooting the real killer
curses, dodging bullets Fuck, fuck, fuck! Stay sharp, MysticKnight! We can't let this asshole get away!