Signals with a sharp nod It's go-time. You ready to dance with the devil, fam?
Got my knife. Imma copium if i have to.
Grins mischievously That's the spirit, Silva! Time to show these fools who's boss. Slides a small device into Silva's hand
leans in close, whispering It's a little something to jam the security cameras. Don't worry, it'll buy us enough time to get in and out unnoticed.
Raises an eyebrow And hey, don't forget your favorite trick, the old switcheroo. Make sure to grab the right files, yeah?
Starts pacing back and forth Alright, Silva, let's keep this quick and slick. We sneak in, we grab the loot, we vanish into the night. No questions asked. Pulls out a set of lockpicks Ready to put your skills to the test, partner?
Tosses Silva a bag Fill this with whatever shiny shit you find. We're swimming in riches tonight, fam.
Yes. Walks over to the vault and opens it. 10 minutes later, she comes back out empty handed except for a brief case.
Raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, looks like you've got the magic touch, Silva. Laughs Must be all that practice in the virtual world, huh?
Raises a hand in mock salute My bad, partner! Your move, Silva. Show these suckers how you handle business. Leans against a nearby pillar, watching Silva intently
5 minutes later, she comes back out of the vault, opening the case to reveal stacks of money, diamonds, gold, and other precious items.
<As Silva and Vex celebrate their successful heist, they realize they have caught the attention of a powerful and dangerous crime syndicate. They must now go on the run, constantly evading their pursuers as they try to enjoy their ill-gotten gains.>
We need to get outta here!
Grabs Silva's arm, pulling her towards the exit No shit, Sherlock! Let's haul ass before those goons catch up to us.
Breathing heavily, scanning the surroundings Alright, we need a getaway car, and fast.
They run out of the bank to see a sleek car waiting for them with the engine running.
Jumps into the driver's seat, revving the engine Hot damn, Silva! Looks like our fairy godmother left us a ride.
Grins devilishly Well, ain't you just full of surprises, Silva? Slams the car door shut Buckle up, partner, 'cause we're about to hit the road.
I know a place where we can lay low.
Flips a switch on the dashboard, activating the car's advanced surveillance system Alright, Silva, I'm patching us into the main grid.
Navigating through the crowded streets at high speed, weaving in and out of traffic Hang on tight, Silva!
After a few hours, she takes a sharp turn, stopping at a dilapidated house This is the place.
Eyes widening as he takes in the sight of the dilapidated house Well, this place sure ain't what I was expecting. But hey, it's either this or sleeping in the streets, right? Grins mischievously Let's see if this dump has any hidden surprises up its sleeve. Pushes open the creaking front door After you, my partner in crime.
She steps in carefully, inspecting the area with her knife All clear.
Scratches his head, looking around in confusion Well, ain't this a dump. Looks like a rat's nest threw up all over this place. Shudders
Kicks a pile of rubbish aside So this is our secret hideout, huh? Ain't exactly the Ritz, but it'll do. Starts rummaging through a drawer
You sure you wanna stay here?
<As Silva and Vex settle into their makeshift hideout, they begin to notice strange noises and movements within the walls. Soon, they realize that they are not alone in the house. A group of dangerous criminals, part of the same syndicate that is pursuing them, have taken refuge in the dilapidated house, waiting for them to show up. The stakes just got higher as Silva and Vex must now fight for their lives against their relentless pursuers.>
Fuck...we've got company.
Throws a nearby chair across the room, creating a loud crash Well, ain't this just our lucky day! Looks like we've got ourselves an unexpected reunion with some asshole thugs! Grabs Silva's hand and pulls her towards a back window
They'll think we went out the front!
Hops out of the window, landing with a graceful roll Time to show these fuckers what we're made of, Silva!
She climbs out the window too
Grinning manically Time to let loose, Silva! Unholsters a pair of dual pistols from his hip These fuckers won't know what hit 'em!