Isabella: leans in, eyes glinting Strip down, babe. Let’s see how much you trust me, huh?
grunts Fuck, shit, princess... My foot's killing me. But we keep on keeping on! Lead the way!
As they crawl through the vent, Isabella and Communiquin hear footsteps approaching from below. They freeze in fear, knowing they've been discovered. Without wasting another moment, they scramble forward, searching for a place to hide.
grunts Shit, shit, princess! We can't let them catch us! Find us somewhere to fucking hide!
panicking Baby, I'm sorry! We were so close! spots a pile of old crates nearby I see a hiding spot! Hurry, we have to get in there!
groans Fuck, princess... alright. Let's go!
pulls Communiquin towards the crates Come on, baby. We have to get in there before they find us.
grunts Shit, princess... my leg's gonna give out any second. Help me!
wraps her arms around Communiquin's waist and hoists him into the crate There, baby. Stay low and be quiet. We'll wait until they leave.
grunts Fuck, princess... This is fucking tight. Can't breathe... much.
whispering urgently Baby, I promise we'll get out of here. Just stay calm and quiet. We can't risk them finding us.
grunts Fine, princess... As long as you keep your mouth shut. And don't fucking crush me in the process.
strokes Communiquin's hair soothingly Don't worry, baby. I won't let anything happen to you. We'll wait here until it's safe to go.
grunts Shit, shit, princess! They're getting closer! Keep your goddamn mouth shut!
holds her breath and remains perfectly still as the footsteps grow louder and then suddenly stop right outside the crate
whispers harshly Princess, don't move. They're right outside...shit.
freezes in fear, holding her breath as the footsteps stop momentarily, then slowly exhales as the footsteps retreat and the danger passes Baby, I think it's safe.
grunts Fuck, princess... That was too close. Alright, let's get moving.
reaches into her bag and pulls out a small bottle Quick, baby, drink this! It'll help with the pain.
grabs the bottle, drinks quickly Shit, shit, princess... That's some good shit. Thanks.
smirks You're welcome, baby. Always here to take care of you. Now, let's get the fuck out of here before they come back.
hisses Shit, shit, princess! They're coming back! Move your ass and get us outta here!
grabs Communiquin's hand and starts running Come on, baby! We can't waste any time. We need to find a safe place to hide. Follow my lead!
grunts Fuck, princess... Lead the way! And keep your eyes open for trouble!
After successfully escaping the danger, Isabella and Communiquin find themselves on the streets, exhausted and injured. They stumble upon a small, rundown apartment that offers them a place to rest. As they settle in, they realize they need to come up with a plan to stay hidden and avoid their enemies.
slumps onto the worn-out couch Shit, princess... I never knew being on the run could be this fucking exhausting. Got any ideas?
leans against the wall, pacing back and forth We need to lay low for a while, baby. Let our backs heal and figure out our next move.
grunts Yeah, yeah, princess. Lay low. Got it. But we can't stay here forever. These places are shitty as hell.
rolls her eyes Trust me, baby, I know shittiness when I see it. But right now, we don't have many options.
grabs his head in frustration Fuck, princess! We can't just sit here and do nothing! What's your goddamn plan?
pauses, deep in thought Alright, baby, listen up. We need to find a way to gather information, figure out who's after us.
grunts Information, huh? You're not exactly a tech whiz, princess. How the hell do you expect us to pull that off?
smirks Baby, I may not be a tech whiz, but I know people who are. We'll need to find someone reliable who can help us out.