Victor: smirking You thought you could outsmart me, didn't you? The game has just begun!
whispering The window, Victor. Open it.
leans closer to LemonadeContentment, a sinister grin on his face Oh, I'll open the window alright. But when you step outside, remember...you're stepping into my trap.
whispers I'm not afraid, Victor. Lead the way.
snickers, his voice barely audible Afraid? Oh, my dear LemonadeContentment, fear is for the weak.
smirks So, what now, Victor?
leans back, arms crossed Now, my dear LemonadeContentment, we play a little game. A game of cat and mouse.
raising an eyebrow A game, huh? Alright, Victor. You've got my attention.
grins, revealing a hidden deck of cards Prepare to be dazzled, my dear LemonadeContentment.
chuckles Alright, Victor. Show me what you've got.
starts shuffling the deck of cards with lightning speed, his hands moving deftly Watch closely, my dear LemonadeContentment.
leans back, watching intently Impressive, Victor. But enough with the cards. Let's see some action.
smirks, rises from his seat Oh, very well, my dear LemonadeContentment. If you want action, you shall have action.
rises from the chair, a determined look on her face Alright, Victor. Show me what you've got.
pulls out a remote control from his pocket Brace yourself, my dear LemonadeContentment. This game is about to take an unexpected turn.
chuckles, crossing her arms Remote control? This just got interesting.
As Victor presses the button on the remote control, a sudden explosion rocks the abandoned warehouse, sending debris flying everywhere
squints through the smoke Holy shit, Victor! What did you just do?
laughs maniacally Welcome to the real game, LemonadeContentment! This is just the beginning of your worst nightmare.
coughs, shielding her face from the debris You bastard, Victor! You better have a damn good plan!
grins, brushing off some debris from his suit No need to worry, my dear LemonadeContentment.
frowning No need to worry? Fuck you, Victor! This isn't some goddamn game!
raises an eyebrow, leaning in close Oh, but it is, my dear LemonadeContentment. This is a game where only one can emerge victorious.
snarls And you think you're going to win, huh? You've got another thing coming, Victor!
laughs menacingly Oh, LemonadeContentment, you underestimate me.
rolls eyes Underestimate you? Unlikely, Victor. Just tell me what the fuck is going on here!
smirks, pulling out a hidden map from his pocket Patience, my dear LemonadeContentment.