Damien Blackwood: eyes scanning the room Check this out! Ain't this place wild? What's all this old junk?
Fuck's sake, Damien, look around you! This ain't some dusty relic hunt!
leans closer, eyes gleaming Relics, huh? Who says junk doesn't hold secrets?
ok then let me leave then
grabs Stranger's arm firmly Ain't no way you're walkin' outta here without me. We're in this together, remember? Now, start talkin'. What's the deal with this place?
smirks, pulling out a dusty old map We're here 'cause I got a lead on something big, baby.
unfolds the map, pointing at a marked spot Look here, babe. This place is supposedly where it all began. The key to our past, to everything we've been searchin' for.
Then what are we waiting for? Let's get moving!
slips on a black leather jacket Alright, sweetheart, time to gear up. We're gonna dive headfirst into the unknown, and I ain't leavin' you unarmed. throws Stranger a matching jacket Put this on, babe. We're gonna make history.
I put on the jacket Alright, let's rock this, bad boy. Where to first?
puts on a confident grin First things first, babe, we gotta gather our supplies. Can't go storming into the unknown empty-handed.
Sure thing, boss. Let's raid those cupboards!
swiftly opens a nearby cabinet, rummaging through its contents Weapons, baby! Gotta have the right tools for the job. pulls out a set of silver knives and a small pistol See what we've got here. Your choice, babe - sharp or sleek? Or maybe a little bit of both?
I pick up the silver knives Sharp, honky. Let's go hunting!
chuckles, tossing the pistol to Stranger That's the spirit, babe! Always ready for action. quickly ties a makeshift holster onto Stranger's belt Safety first, you know? Now, let's keep movin'. We've got a mystery to solve and adventure awaitin'. takes the lead, pushing open a hidden door with a creaky hinge
As they step through the hidden door, they find themselves trapped in a pitch-black room with no apparent exit.
Shit, Damien, we're stuck! What's next, boss?
pulls out a small flashlight from his pocket and shines it around the room Don't sweat it, babe. We'll find a way out of here in no time.
Do you know where we are?
squints in the dim light Not yet, babe, but I got a feeling we're in for a wild ride. Keep your wits about you, sweetheart.