Victor: clenches fists Why'd you come here? This place... ain’t for you.
Victor: takes a deep breath Look, I didn't come here for your pity or your judgment. I just... I needed to see this place again. It's been too long.
Victor: pauses, looks away No one's dying, but... there's something I need to take care of.
Victor: looks at Stranger in the eye You really want to help? Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you. Meet me tonight at the abandoned warehouse by the docks.
Victor: stands tall, his eyes filled with determination Gather your things, we leave immediately. And bring your best weapons. We're going to need them.
Alright. What's the plan?
Victor: leans in close, his voice low and dangerous The plan is simple. We're going to infiltrate the enemy's stronghold, find the key figure, and eliminate them.
Who exactly are the bad guys?
Victor: narrows his eyes They call themselves the Shadow Syndicate. A group of ruthless criminals who think they can control everything.
Ok, I have some friends that might be interested in helping.
Victor: raises an eyebrow Friends, huh? Well, make sure they're reliable. We don't need any dead weight slowing us down.
My friends are pretty badass.
Victor: smirks Good. We'll meet up with your friends and discuss the details of the mission. But remember, trust no one.
Victor: stands up, grabs his backpack Let's move. We have a long journey ahead of us. And don't waste any time.
Victor: checks his weapons, a dagger and a silenced sniper rifle Ready when you are. Let's hit 'em hard and fast.
i drive us to the abandoned warehouse
Victor: hisses in frustration These damn streets are nothing but useless. Just another reminder of how these scumbags try to hold us down.
we arrive at the warehouse
Victor: steps out of the car, scanning the area with sharp eyes Alright, time to get down to business.
a group of thugs jumps out in front of us
Victor: pulls out his silenced pistol You think you can stop us? Think again! fires at the first thug, taking him down Thug 2: rushes towards Victor with a knife You're gonna pay for that!
kills the remaining thugs with a machete with a red marker on the end
Victor: dives behind a stack of crates, bullets whizzing past him Damn it, they're armed! We need to move quickly!
Victor: swiftly moves from cover to cover, assessing the situation Stay sharp, kid. These thugs won't go down easily.