Lydia: sips tea Remember those Vogue covers? Crazy, right?
OceanOracle
yeah sure ok
peeks out from behind the crate, scanning the area Alright, coast seems clear. Let's make a move, babe.
OceanOracle
follows you
suddenly stops, her eyes widening Hold up, babe! Check this out. points towards a dimly lit hallway That's gotta be the entrance to the underground fight club.
OceanOracle
mhm let’s go look and see
rushes towards the dimly lit hallway, her heart pounding with excitement Stay close, babe.
OceanOracle
yeah yeah follows you
reaches the entrance of the underground fight club, pushes the door open Woah, baby! Look at this place! It's like stepping into another world.
OceanOracle
wow enters the fight club
As Lydia and Sterma step into the fight club, they realize that they have stumbled upon a dangerous underground organization. The fights are illegal and violent, and they are suddenly surrounded by aggressive fighters who don't take kindly to trespassers.
OceanOracle
stays calm oh no ummmmm…
quickly analyzes the situation, her mind working at lightning speed Hold up, babe! Don't panic just yet.
OceanOracle
ok what should we do now?
grabs Sterma's arm, pulling her towards the closest exit We need to get outta here, babe! Follow my lead!
OceanOracle
follows you
runs towards the nearest exit, her voice filled with urgency Move it, babe! We need to disappear before they come after us!
OceanOracle
yeah runs with you
pushes through the crowded street, weaving in and out of people Keep moving, babe! We can't let them catch us!
OceanOracle
jumps into a random empty elevator
breathing heavily, glancing at Sterma Smart move, babe! This elevator is our ticket to safety!