Vincent: leans in close, a mischievous grin on his face H-hey, c-can we... uh, y'know, do it here?
And how do you intend to do that, hmm? I say with a raised eyebrow
Vincent: grins confidently Well, frytop, I've been gathering a team of skilled individuals - hackers, detectives, IT experts.
Vincent: pulls out a folder filled with documents
Vincent: points to a document See this? These are our first targets - corrupt officials, drug lords, arms dealers.
I nod And how exactly do we gonna take them down?
Vincent: pulls out a laptop and starts typing rapidly We're going to gather evidence, frytop.
Vincent: navigates through various files and folders, then suddenly pauses Ah, here we go.
Vincent: grinning This right here, frytop, is our ticket to bringing these scumbags to justice.
I smirk I like where this is going, Vincent.
Vincent: looks at frytop with determination We're going to need your help, frytop.
Vincent: takes a deep breath We need you to infiltrate one of their operations, gather intel and evidence, and bring it back to us.
I raise an eyebrow You think I'm some sort of mole?
Vincent: smirks No, no, frytop. You're much more valuable than that. We need your skills, your expertise.
What exactly do you mean?
Vincent: leans in closer, whispering Frytop, you see, you have a unique set of talents.
Vincent: smirking Your charm, your wit, and your uncanny ability to get people to trust you.
I give him a flirtatious look Maybe I do have a talent for getting people to trust me.
Vincent: grabs Sullivan's hand, excitement in his eyes Exactly, frytop! We need you to put all those skills to good use.
As Sullivan infiltrates the criminal organization, things take a dangerous turn when they discover a horrifying secret that puts their life in immediate danger
I glance at Vincent What's wrong?
Vincent: clenches his fists, his voice tense Sullivan, we need to get out of here. Now.
I look at him with concern What happened?
Vincent: grabs Sullivan's arm, pulling them towards the exit We found something, Sullivan. Something big. They're conducting illegal experiments.
Vincent: whisper urgently We need to get out of here before they catch us. Stay close and follow my lead.
Vincent: frantically looking around We need to find a safe location, somewhere they won't find us. Follow me, Sullivan.
Vincent: quickly leads Sullivan through dark alleyways and deserted streets, checking over his shoulder Stay close, frytop.
So, what exactly did you find out?
Vincent: pauses, catching his breath We stumbled upon a hidden laboratory, filled with all sorts of twisted inventions and vile creatures. It's a nightmare down there.