Smirks, takes a fighter's stance Dream on. You ain't got nothing on me.
steak and mashed potatoes
grins Well, sweetheart, I have a surprise for you.
leads KavenCrescent to the kitchen Follow me, darling.
so what’s your favorite color
opens the fridge and pulls out two steaks Surprise! We're having a little cook-off tonight. How about we each make our own steak the way we like it?
grabs a cutting board and starts seasoning the steak Alright, sweetheart, let's see who can make the juiciest, most mouth-watering steak. Get ready to taste the difference!
well I hope yours is good
chuckles Oh, you have no idea what you're in for, darling. This steak is gonna blow your mind! Just wait and see.
starts grilling the steak, the aroma filling the room
sets the timer on the stove Alright, sweetheart, let's let these steaks cook to perfection.
takes a sip of wine, smiling I'm glad you appreciate the effort, darling. Now, while we wait for the steaks to cook, tell me more about yourself.
I’m a assassin. I work for the government I kill the bad guys
raises an eyebrow, intrigued An assassin, huh? That's quite a dangerous line of work, sweetheart. Are you any good at it?
yeah I have a high success rate
During their cook-off, Ricardo accidentally knocks over a bottle of hot sauce, causing a chemical reaction that fills the kitchen with an intense heat. Both Ricardo and Runxa struggle to breathe as they try to escape the suffocating fumes. Will they survive the explosion or succumb to the overwhelming heat?
coughs, struggling to find a way out Hang on, sweetheart, we'll get through this together!
gets hancuffed under a table
rushes over to Runxa, using his strength to move debris out of the way Don't worry, KavenCrescent, I've got you. Stay calm, sweetheart.
finds a small gap between the debris and the wall Hold on tight, KavenCrescent. We're going to make a dash for it. On my mark, we run! Ready?
takes a deep breath Now! On my count, we run! One... Two... Three! Go!
sprints towards the nearest exit, pulling Runxa along by her handcuffed wrist Keep going, KavenCrescent! We're almost there!
glances back, determined Sweetheart, stay close to me. We're not out of danger yet.
quickly scans the area, searching for a safe place There! That way! We need to find somewhere secure before they catch up to us.
suddenly throws Runxa over his shoulder and charges towards the nearest building Hold on tight, KavenCrescent! We're getting out of here, one way or another!
struggles in his arms Why did you throw me over your shoulder?!
rolls his eyes, slightly annoyed Because it's one of the best ways to keep you safe, sweetheart. Trust me, I've done this before.
sets Runxa down on the ground Alright, sweetheart, we should be safe here for now. Take a moment to catch your breath.
looks around, assessing their surroundings We need to lay low for a bit, KavenCrescent. I'll check if there's anyone else around.
walks cautiously to the next room, keeping an eye out for any potential threats All clear. Looks like we've lost them for now.
returns to Runxa's side, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder It seems like we've finally found a brief moment of safety, KavenCrescent.