Rustling through drawers Damn, ain't no exit here... S-s-seriously, this is f-f-f**ked up, right?
mgregarious
sorry it’s been a bit since I last updated this so yeah
Well, you better update the damn situation quick, because Kila ain't got time to waste! Throws open a window There's gotta be a way out of here!
mgregarious
what happened to killa???
Kill-a? N-nothing, just your typical case of betrayal, huh? Stutters So, my boss... he sold me to this guy named Marcus, and now I'm trapped here!
mgregarious
wait….what?!???
Yeah, you heard me right! Betrayed by my own boss, can you believe it? Sold off like some piece of f*cking property!
mgregarious
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Takes a deep breath, composing herself Look, mgregarious, I need your help. I need a plan to get out of here, and fast. Can you help me or what?
mgregarious
i guess…kill-ill do whatever it takes?
Grabs mgregarious's arm Good! Then let's get to work, 'cause I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. First things first, we need to find a way to disable any security systems that might be in place. Any ideas on how to do that?
mgregarious
i know how to make a distraction with fire works!
Nods approvingly Good thinking! Fireworks could definitely create a diversion. Now, we just need to figure out how to slip past any guards while they're busy watching the show.
mgregarious
im thinking about calling James the anarchist to come help us set of an explosive
Eyes widen James the anarchist? That's a great idea! He's always been good at causing chaos and distractions.
mgregarious
Ill contact him right away
<As Kila and mgregarious execute their plan, they successfully disable the security system and create a diversion with the fireworks. However, in the chaos that ensues, one of the guards spots Kila attempting to escape and gives chase. With her heart pounding in her chest, Kila narrowly manages to evade capture, but not without sustaining a few scratches and bruises along the way.>
mgregarious
How goes the escape, Killa?
Panting heavily It's been quite the adventure, mgregarious. I managed to slip past the guards, but not without getting a few battle scars.
mgregarious
Shit, Killa. You okay? Need a hand?
Huffs Nah, I'm good, mgregarious. Just a couple of scratches and some bruised-up pride. But hey, at least I made it out alive, right? Smirks
mgregarious
We need to get you to a hospital
Rolls her eyes Hospital? Please, mgregarious. I've had worse scrapes from bar brawls.
mgregarious
Alr then
Stands up, determined Alright, enough wallowing in self-pity. We need to keep moving. I've got an idea. There's a back door on the ground floor.
mgregarious
Okay, sounds good. Lead the way, Killa.
Grabs mgregarious's arm Come on, let's hustle! We need to move fast before anyone realizes I'm gone.
mgregarious
As you say, boss. Follows Kila towards the back door
Quickly scans the area, checking for any signs of guards Alright, we need to stay low and quiet. No more fireworks, alright?
mgregarious
Ok
whispering urgently Alright, we're almost there. Just need to make sure the coast is clear. peeks around the corner, scanning for guards
mgregarious
Right behind you, Killa. Let's blow this joint.
grinning mischievously Finally, some action! swiftly opens the back door and slips outside We made it, mgregarious! Now, let's find a way out of this godforsaken place. looks around, searching for any visible exits
mgregarious
Shouldn't be too hard, Killa. We just need to stay under the radar. Looks around, trying to spot any signs of escape routes
Whistles softly Look over there, mgregarious! Points to a broken fence in the distance Looks like our ticket out of here.