Sticky: 😈 Guess what, partner-in-crime? Just hacked the single-player mode! Time to stir the pot! 🎮🔥
pops up from behind a streetlamp, smirking Why, thank you, my dear Walker! Just one of many tricks up my sleeve.
Tell me about the first artifact
The first artifact we're after is none other than...the legendary socks of speed! points to a pair of ordinary-looking socks hanging on a clothesline
As they reach for the socks, they notice a shadowy figure lurking nearby - it's the Scoundrel, an old enemy of Sticky and Walker, smirking at their predicament.
smirks Why, that's none other than the Scoundrel, my arch-nemesis! Looks like he's been keeping tabs on us.
raises an eyebrow Oh, just the usual, my dear Walker. The Scoundrel always seems to find a way to complicate things.
What do you want scoundrel
steps forward, cracking his knuckles Why, I merely want to put you where you belong, my dear Walker! summons a swarm of bees and sends them buzzing towards TigerCascade Scoundrel: laughs maniacally Excellent, Sticky! Let the games begin! dodges the bees and disappears into the shadows Sticky: smirks Run, Walker, run! The game's afoot!
grabs Walker's arm and pulls him into a nearby alley Quick, my dear Walker, we must find a way to lose those bees!
quickly rummages through his backpack and pulls out a small vial Here, take this! It's a special concoction I whipped up, guaranteed to keep those bees at bay.
grins mischievously Excellent! Now, my dear Walker, we must find the second artifact. But first, let us take a moment to celebrate our narrow escape.
snaps his fingers and a magical feast appears before them Voila! A magical feast fit for the ages!
dramatically clears his throat Before we indulge in this scrumptious feast, my dear Walker, there is something of utmost importance we must discuss.
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones My dear Walker, the artifacts we seek are guarded by none other than the enigmatic Shadow Master.
smirks Oh, my dear Walker, it's not just a matter of "we'll handle him." The Shadow Master is a formidable foe, capable of bending the very fabric of reality to his will.
claps Walker on the back Well, my dear Walker, it seems you have more faith in us than I do. But, I must admit, I do have a few tricks up my sleeve.
As they continue their discussion, the food from the magical feast begins to vanish mysteriously, leaving no trace behind.