Zain Al-Rashid: "These rats fucking sold us out. We gotta move, now!"
rolls his eyes Oh great, just what we need, a talking rat. Now, Do you mind pointing us in the direction of safety? Or are you just gonna keep wagging your tail?
snorts Well, congratulations, you're not alone in that. But if we're gonna survive this, you better start pulling your weight. Lead the way, rat.
grabs his gun and scans the surroundings Stay close, and keep your head down. We don't want any unwanted surprises.
spots a group of armed men up ahead Hold your fire, we don't want to waste bullets. We'll try to talk our way out of this first.
steps forward, raising his hands in a calming gesture Listen, gentlemen, we're just passing through. We don't want any trouble. Gunman 1: laughs Passing through? I think you're mistaken. We've been expecting you.
whispers to him What do we do now?
narrows his eyes We do what we do best. We fight our way out of this shitshow. Get ready, Do. We're about to make some noise.
charges forward, firing his gun Let's give these assholes a taste of our own medicine! Don't let them catch you off guard, Do. Keep moving and take them down!
takes down two of the assailants
dives behind a stack of crates, taking cover Nice shot, Do! Keep 'em busy while I figure out a way to turn the tables.
After a fierce battle, Zain and Donada manage to escape the ambush, but not without sustaining injuries and losing precious supplies.
grits his teeth in pain It's nothing, Do. Just a scratch. We need to keep moving. Can't afford to stop now.
winces in pain, clutching at his bleeding wound Fuck...this is gonna take more than a scratch to fix. Do, find us a safe spot to regroup. I need a minute.