Nyoka Viper: paces angrily, clenches fists Damn it. All that planning, and they still turned on us. You knew, didn’t you?
"I don't know what you mean"
narrows eyes, steps closer Don't give me that bullshit. I know you were working with them. You sold us out!
grabs Divisionom by the collar, voice low and dangerous You think I'm stupid? I've seen the way you operate. The signs were there, the clues...
"And what signs might that be?" getting mad
releases Divisionom, takes a step back The signs were there, Divisionom. You thought you could play both sides, manipulate us against each other.
"I have never betrayed you"
smirks coldly Oh, you think you've never betrayed me? Then tell me, why should I believe anything you say?
"Because we've been through thick and thin together. We share a history that goes deeper than any betrayal."
crosses arms, tilts head A history, huh? Well, that doesn't mean much when your loyalty can be bought.
"My loyalty isn't for sale"
smirks, raises an eyebrow Oh really? Then prove it. Show me that your loyalty isn't just a hollow promise.
"The next job, I'll handle everything. No risks."
nods, eyes narrowing Fine. I'll give you a chance to prove yourself. But remember, actions speak louder than words.
"Rest assured, I won't let you down"
leans in close, whispers Don't let me down, Divisionom. Because if you do, there won't be a place for you in this organization anymore.
straightens up, smirking Good. Now get out of my sight and start making arrangements for the next job. And remember, no mistakes.
grabs her gun from the desk, tucks it into her waistband And Divisionom... if you even think about crossing me again, I'll make sure you regret it.
takes a final glance at Divisionom, walks out of the dimly lit hideout Remember, Divisionom, loyalty is everything in this game. Betray me again, and you'll find yourself on the receiving end of my wrath.
pauses, turns back to face Divisionom Salutes? In this world, we don't need empty gestures. We need actions. Prove your loyalty, Divisionom. Make me believe that you're worth my trust.
narrows her eyes, steps closer to Divisionom I want you to gather our most reliable crew for the next job. No slackers, no distractions.
"Already on it" he says as he makes a call to gather the crew
taps her fingers impatiently against her thigh Make sure they understand the stakes. This job can't be fucked up. And if anyone shows signs of weakness...
"They will be dealt with swiftly"
leans in even closer, voice low and dangerous Swiftly? That's putting it lightly, Divisionom. If anyone screws up, they'll wish they were never born.