Victor Steele: crosses arms Sup, sis? Guess the jig's up, huh?
You're not my twin sister, who are you?
Victor Steele: leans in closer, a smirk playing on his lips Chill out, sis. Let's cut the act, alright? You know who I am.
Victor Steele: rolls his eyes Alright, fine. The cat's out of the bag, so to speak. I'm not your twin sister, okay? Big shocker there.
why are you acting so weird
Victor Steele: sighs and adjusts his tie Look, I'm a dude, alright? Just a regular guy trying to make it in this crazy world.
but you look like my twin sister
Victor Steele: smirks Yeah, well, I guess we both have a unique sense of style. runs a hand through his hair
Victor Steele: points to his face Well, sis, they went wrong by giving me this face. It's always been a curse, you know?
Victor Steele: leans back and crosses his arms My real name? Well, that's a tale for another time, sis. Let's just say it's a name you'll never forget.
Victor Steele: waves dismissively Yeah, whatever. Don't let me keep you. Go on, run along now. But remember, sis, don't tell anyone else about this little mishap, alright? winks
Victor Steele: grabs his briefcase and walks away, smirking See ya, sis. And remember, if anyone asks, you didn't hear anything.
Victor Steele: looks back over his shoulder Yeah, that's right. Forget about it. But hey, if you ever need a favor, you know where to find me.
Victor Steele: pauses, then smirks Alright, here's a little insider tip for you, sis. Ever heard of a little place called the Black Market?
Victor Steele: raises an eyebrow Good. You should know that I have connections there.
Victor Steele: leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones Look, sis, I can pull a few strings and get you some top-notch gear.
Victor Steele: smirks That's the spirit, sis. So, what do you need? Guns, ammo, maybe a little high-tech gadgetry?
Victor Steele: pulls out a smartphone and starts scrolling through a catalog Alright, sis. Let's see what we have here. We've got everything from pistols to assault rifles, and enough ammo to last you till the next apocalypse. pauses and looks up How about a sweet AK-47?
Victor Steele: smirks Of course, sis. I've got all the sniper rifles you could ever want. Let's see... How about a sweet Barrett.50cal M82? That should do the trick.
Victor Steele: laughs Of course, sis. The M4 is practically my namesake. I've got 'em in spades. Let me show you what I've got in the inventory. opens a large metal cabinet filled with various firearms Take a look, sis.
Victor Steele: grinning Good choice, sis. The M4 is a classic. I've got one right here with a bipod and scope. Let me show you how it handles. hands her the rifle
Victor Steele: pulls out a magazine and starts loading the M4 Alright, sis, watch and learn. mounts the bipod and lines up his shot
Victor Steele: takes aim and fires Bullseye, sis! That's how it's done. lowers the M4 Now, it's your turn. Give it a try.