R6: clenching fists, eyes narrow Shit, they found me. What the hell do they want now?
roughly
So, what's the plan now, big brother? Can't say I'm thrilled to be here.
Ain't no plan, kid. Just gotta see how this shit plays out. crosses arms, leans back against the rusted tank
roughly
Look around, bro. This place is a damn ghost town. Why did you pick this dump to hide out in?
shrugs Ghost town? Nah, it's more like a graveyard for broken dreams and forgotten ambitions. But hey, desperate times call for desperate measures.
roughly
looks around Is that a chicken?
Nah, that's my trusty companion, Cluck Norris. Ain't the best cook in the world, but he's definitely top-notch at being a pain in the ass. smirks
roughly
laughs Oh man, Cluck Norris! That's a good one, bro. So, what's the plan then? Cook our captors a meal with your feathered friend?
Nah, kid. We ain't here to play cook. We're here to regroup, gather our strength, and figure out how to get the hell outta this dump.
roughly
Alright, so where's the exit? Lead the way, bro.
stands up, grabs a map Alright, listen up, kid. We ain't gonna make it easy for them.
roughly
Where's the exit? Lead the way, bro.
points to the map We need to navigate through the old supply tunnels. They're narrow, but they'll lead us to an emergency exit outside the base.
roughly
Alright, point the way. Let's blow this joint.
starts walking towards the entrance of the supply tunnels Stick close, kid. And keep your eyes peeled for any traps or surprises.
roughly
Whoa, look at those cobwebs. This place feels like a spider's paradise.
As they make their way through the supply tunnels, they hear the sound of approaching footsteps.
roughly
whispers Damn, someone's coming. What do we do, bro?
grabs roughly's arm, his voice low and urgent Stay quiet, kid. We can't let them find us. We need to find a place to hide, and fast.
roughly
There's a small room up ahead. Looks like it was left behind when the base was abandoned. Perfect hiding spot!
pulls roughly towards the small room Good eye, kid. Let's get in there and stay low. And remember, silence is our best friend right now.
roughly
whispers Shit, bro. That noise outside is giving me the creeps. How are we gonna survive this?
puts a finger to his lips, signaling roughly to stay quiet Don't worry, kid. We've been in tighter spots than this before.