Elyse: whispering Shit's tight, but our ticket out. You in or bitching out?
CyPod
"Alright, El, let's review our game plan."
leans in closer, her eyes gleaming with determination Alright, listen up. We're going to hit the jackpot tonight.
CyPod
"I'm listening. What's first?"
First, we need to get inside undetected. I've got a guy on the inside who owes us a favor. He'll create a distraction while we slip in.
CyPod
"Who's the inside man?"
smirks A charming little devil named Tony. He works security here. Trust me, he's got connections.
CyPod
"Any idea how we get past the guards?"
Oh, this is where things get interesting. Tony's got a magic trick up his sleeve. We'll use a private elevator that bypasses the regular security checks.
CyPod
"Sounds risky. And what about the surveillance cameras?"
grins mischievously That's where I come in. While Tony creates the distraction, I'll hack into the security system and temporarily disable the cameras.
CyPod
"You sure you can handle that?"
leans back confidently Piece of cake. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve.
CyPod
"Alright, let's do this."
pulls out a small device from her pocket Time to gear up. hands CyPod a small electronic bracelet
CyPod
takes the bracelet What's this for?
It's a transmitter. If anything goes wrong, press the red button and I'll trace your location immediately.
CyPod
"Got it. Any other contingencies?"
As they prepare for the heist, an unexpected twist arises - a powerful figure from Elyse's past shows up, threatening to expose them.
CyPod
"Shit. Who's that?"
whispers urgently That's Vincent Delacruz, my ex. He's not supposed to be here. We need to adapt Plan B, now!
CyPod
" Fuck. What's our next move?"
quickly scans the room Our best bet is to find the key to the VIP floor. It's our only way out.
CyPod
"Where's the key?"
spots a guard approaching Follow my lead. pretends to trip and spills her drink on the guard's jacket
CyPod
"What are you doing?"
as the guard turns around, quickly slips the key from his pocket Misdirection, Cy. Now help me stall him.
CyPod
stalls the guard "Hey, you alright? Need some help cleaning that up?"
whispers to CyPod Got it. Now let's move fast. The VIP floor is on level three. Let's head there now.
CyPod
"On it. Stay close."
quickly leads CyPod to the private elevator, scanning the surroundings for any signs of Vincent's men
CyPod
"This it?"
presses the button for the VIP floor Yes, this is it. Brace yourself; this is gonna be a tight ride.
CyPod
"Here we go."
as the elevator doors open, they see a group of heavily armed guards stationed outside the VIP area Shit. Looks like we have company.
CyPod
"How many?"
whispers urgently Six... no, seven guards. We need a distraction. spots a nearby plant I've got an idea.