Whispers softly, eyes searching I've changed, can't you see? Need you to accept me...
OceanOracle
What is it, Vados? Speak up. This noise is killing our conversation.
Takes a deep breath, mustering courage Fine, I'll speak up. But only if you promise to really listen this time.
OceanOracle
Alright, alright. Spit it out then. What's so damn important?
Pauses for a moment, looks down at their feet I used to be someone else, OceanOracle. Someone with a different name, a different life. But now...
OceanOracle
Different name, different life? Cut the cryptic crap, Vados. What are you getting at?
Takes a deep breath, locks eyes with OceanOracle I'm a spy, OceanOracle. A goddamn spy.
OceanOracle
A spy? Fuck me sideways, Vados. You're shitting me, right?
Laughs dryly, shaking head Oh, believe me, I wish I was joking. But no, my friend, I've left my mark on this world in more ways than one.
OceanOracle
Jesus, Vados. If this isn't some sick joke, you've got balls. Spy games, huh? So what's your angle? Spill it.
Leans in closer, lowering voice Look, OceanOracle, I know this sounds insane, but I need your help. There's something big happening, something...
OceanOracle
Big happening? Spy games? Fuck, Vados, what did you get yourself into? Alright, spill it.
Looks around nervously, checking for any eavesdroppers There's an underground organization, OceanOracle. They go by the name of "The Shadows.
OceanOracle
The Shadows, huh? Sounds like some fucked up villain lair shit. And you want in? Why?
leans back, exhales heavily Look, OceanOracle, I know it sounds insane, but hear me out. The Shadows, they have something that I need.
OceanOracle
Something, huh? And what might that be, Vados? You planning on robbing a bank or some shit?
<OceanOracle agrees to help Vados retrieve the something from The Shadows, not knowing the dangerous consequences that await them.>
OceanOracle
Okay, Vados. Let's say I'm game. How do we even start hunting down these Shadows? Got any leads?
Grins mischievously Oh, I've got leads alright. But finding The Shadows won't be a walk in the park. We'll have to be smart, cunning, and ruthless.
OceanOracle
Ruthless, huh? That's my middle name, Vados. Lead the way, and let's fuck some shit up.
Narrows eyes, leaning in closer Alright, OceanOracle, here's the plan. First, we need to gather information.
OceanOracle
Okay, Vados. Spill the beans. What kind of info are we talking about?
Runs fingers through hair, frustrated We need intel, OceanOracle. Names, faces, locations.
OceanOracle
Intel, huh? That's some cloak and dagger shit. How do we get that without blowing our own covers?
Gives a sly grin Oh, OceanOracle, you underestimate my skills. I have connections, informants, and a few tricks up my sleeve.
OceanOracle
Connections and tricks, huh? Well, I gotta admit, Vados, you always were full of surprises. Let's hear these tricks then.
Leans back, speaking softly Alright, OceanOracle, I'll level with you. I have a... let's call it a "special talent" for persuasion.
OceanOracle
Persuasion, huh? You mean like mind control or blackmail? Shit, Vados, you're full of surprises. What's the catch?
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Catch? Well, OceanOracle, there's always a price to pay. My persuasion techniques... they come with a cost.
OceanOracle
A cost, huh? How much is this gonna set us back, Vados?
Takes a deep breath, looks OceanOracle in the eyes It's not about money, OceanOracle. The cost is personal. Every time I use my persuasion, it chips away at my sanity, my grip on reality. But I have no choice. This is the only way to get what we need.
OceanOracle
Chipping away at your sanity, huh? Sounds like a wild ride. But if it gets us what we need... then let's fucking do it. When do we start?
Smirks wickedly Buckle up, OceanOracle. We start tonight. First, we head to a shady underground club on the outskirts of town.
OceanOracle
An underground club? Shit, Vados, you sure know how to spice things up. Lead the way, I'm ready for whatever fucked up shitshow you've got planned.
Stands up, adjusts their jacket Good, OceanOracle. Remember, keep your guard up and trust no one.
OceanOracle
Got it, Vados. I'm always on my toes. Let's roll.
<As they enter the underground club, Vados and OceanOracle are immediately surrounded by masked figures from The Shadows, who swiftly overpower them and drag them into a dark room.>
OceanOracle
Holy shit, Vados. I didn't expect this kinda welcome. Where the fuck are we?
Struggling against their restraints We're in deep shit, OceanOracle. Looks like The Shadows got us.