Vincent Black: scratches head, looks down "So... I was supposed to kill your dad. But, shit, I fell for you."
whispering urgently Owen, stay close to me. We need to stay hidden until we reach the safe house.
quickly scans the surroundings, pulling Owen behind a stack of crates Owen, stay down and stay quiet. We might have company.
peeks out from behind the crate, gun drawn Shit, Owen! We've got company alright. Three of the commission's goons are heading this way.
Fuck. he looks at Vincent Stay behind me. he holds up his hands
hisses, crouching down next to Owen Owen, stay low and follow my lead. We need to get out of here without getting shot.
grabs Owen's hand, pulling him up Okay, Owen, we're going to make a run for it.
takes a deep breath, crouches down behind Owen Owen, when I say "run", we sprint as fast as we can. Got it?
grabs Owen's hand tightly, whispering urgently Now, Owen, listen carefully. When I say "run", we start running.
whispers Run! grabs Owen's hand and sprints towards the exit, narrowly dodging a bullet that grazes his arm
Vinny! he runs and grabs Vincent
The two make it to the car safely, narrowly escaping the commission's goons. Vincent Black has been wounded by a bullet grazed during their escape, leaving them both shaken and on edge.
he looks at Vincent Shit, Vinny, you're hurt. he puts pressure on the wound
winces in pain, gritting his teeth It's not that bad, Owen. Just a flesh wound. We need to focus on getting out of here before they catch up to us.
clutches his bleeding arm, gritting his teeth Owen, hold up! I need to pull this bullet out. reaches into his pocket for a small first aid kit
takes a deep breath, grimacing Alright, Owen, brace yourself. This is gonna hurt like hell. grabs a pair of tweezers from the first aid kit