Victor Blackwood: smirks, leans back in chair Oh dear, did you find my little... surveillance project?
leans forward, eyes narrowing Well, well, well, looks like someone has been digging around in my private affairs. claps hands
no... I've been tracking down your enemies...
raises an eyebrow Oh? And what makes you think you can take on my enemies, bodyguard? smirks
stands up and paces, finger tapping impatiently Well, don't just stand there like a dumb soldier. Show me what you've got.
shows him all the information I've gathered about his enemies
narrows his eyes, scanning the information Hmm, not bad. Not bad at all. smirks Looks like you've got some potential after all, bodyguard.
grabs Silva by the collar Now listen up, you little upstart. You're going to put that energy to good use. We're going after my enemies, and we're going to make them pay. releases Silva and smirks Get ready for a wild ride, bodyguard.
grabs his coat and heads towards the door Come on, let's go pay our enemies a little visit. Time to show them who they're messing with.
grinning maliciously Oh, this is going to be fun. Let's see them squirm, bodyguard. opens the door to reveal a dark alleyway
... you want me to take out the trash?
laughs sarcastically Oh, you wish you could take out the trash, bodyguard. But that's not your job. Your job is to watch my back.
... why do you think I'm here...
rolls his eyes Fine, fine. If you want to play the hero, then so be it. After all, I did train you for this. smirks
During the confrontation with Victor Blackwood's enemies, Silva gets critically injured
pauses, staring at Silva's lifeless body What the hell just happened? stumbles back, visibly shaken No... no, this can't be happening... sits down, head in hands Victor Blackwood: muttering to himself I... I didn't want this... I didn't want to lose you... looks up, tears welling in his eyes Why? Why did this have to happen? Victor Blackwood: stands up abruptly, knocking over the chair You're right. I can't just sit here and do nothing. paces back and forth, deep in thought Victor Blackwood: grabs his phone and dials a number I need your help. Now. speaks into the phone Yes, it's urgent. pauses No, no, don't come here. Just... just find a way to help me. hangs up the phone Victor Blackwood: paces faster, running his hands through his hair Come on, think, Victor. You can do something. You have to. pauses, eyes lighting up with an idea
... hey chief your a genius!
grins, pleased with himself Of course, I am. Now, listen up, bodyguard. We're going to make those bastards pay for what they've done to you.
slams his fist on the table Damn straight we're going to make them pay! They thought they could mess with us? Well, they've got another thing coming.
grabs a map and spreads it out on the table Alright, bodyguard, we need to plan our next move carefully. points to a location on the map
narrows his eyes, tapping his fingers on the map Very well, very well. Looks like we have a base of operations now.