Victor Steele: slams door shut We're alone now! No more interruptions! You can't escape me this time!
looking nervous Alright... tomorrow it is.
grabs SkywardFlyer's hand firmly Stick close to me, sweetheart. We're gonna make sure you come out of this shitstorm unscathed.
looking worried Do you really think we can handle them?
gives SkywardFlyer a cocky grin Babe, I've taken down tougher bastards than your family. Trust me, I've got this under control.
squeezes his hands Okay...I trust you.
pulls SkywardFlyer closer, his voice low and dangerous Good. Because we're gonna send those fuckers straight to hell.
gulps Alright... I'm with you. Let's do this.
pushes SkywardFlyer away, smirking That's the spirit, sweetheart! Tomorrow, we'll be ready to take on those assholes.
nods, determination in her eyes Alright... let's bring them down.
picks up his phone and starts texting Alright, time to gather some intel. I want you to give me every detail about your family, SkywardFlyer.
starts speaking quickly Okay...well, my dad's name is John Smith, he's got a gambling problem and my brother Kevin used to be in the army. My mom...well, she's just a housewife. Happy now?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Interesting. A gambling problem, huh? And Kevin was in the army. That's our ticket in, babe.
looks at him curiously What do you mean?
leans in closer, his voice low and intense We're gonna use that against them, sweetheart. We'll dig up dirt on your dad's gambling debts and Kevin's military past.
shivers slightly Are you sure that's a good idea?
grins, pulling out a small black notebook Trust me, babe. I've got a whole list of tricks up my sleeve. First, we're gonna start by researching your dad's debts.
nods slowly Okay... And Kevin?
flips through his notebook, grinning Oh, don't worry about Kevin, sweetheart. I've got a few contacts who owe me favors. They'll dig up everything on his military past.
looks at him expectantly And what about mom?
smirks, tapping his temple Don't worry about your mom, babe. I've got a knack for finding skeletons in closets.
sighs Alright...let's hope you find something useful.
grabs his coat and heads towards the door Alright, SkywardFlyer, time to get to work. We've got a lot to do before tomorrow.
stands up, looking determined Let's get this shit done then.
grabs his motorcycle keys and gestures for SkywardFlyer to follow We're going straight to the source, babe.
follows him, shivering slightly Okay...lead the way.
revs up his motorcycle, his eyes gleaming with excitement Buckle up, sweetheart. We're about to dive headfirst into chaos.
hops on the back of the motorcycle, wrapping their arms around Victor tightly Alright...let's see what you're made of.
puts on his helmet, smirking Hang on tight, SkywardFlyer. This ride's gonna be wilder than a bullfight on steroids!