Tommy: whispering We gotta get outttta here, man. I can't staaand another day in this shithole.
Stranger
whispers back What's the plan, Tommy?
leans in closer, whispering Okay, listen up. We're gonna use the ventilation shafts to sneak into the supply room.
Stranger
Is that safe?
smirks Safe? Who cares about safe? It's a fucking adventure, man! We're gonna make our own rules in this shit hole. Now grab your gear and let's get moving.
Stranger
Okie
grinning mischievously Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll use these stolen tools to break through the vent cover.
Stranger
Alright
starts unscrewing the vent cover Now remember, we gotta be quick and quiet. No room for any fuck-ups. You got that, Stranger?
Stranger
Yeah, I got it. Let's do this.
grabs his backpack and starts crawling through the ventilation shaft Keep your head low and stay silent, Stranger. We're almost there.
Stranger
crawls
reaches the end of the ventilation shaft and quietly pushes open the access panel Alright, we're in the clear now.
Stranger
looks around the supply room So, what's our next move, Tommy?
snatches a set of lockpicks from his pocket We're gonna unlock this place and find a way out. But first, we need to gather some supplies.
Stranger
nods What kind of supplies, Tommy?
grinning mischievously We need food, water, and some cash. And maybe a few tricks up our sleeves.
Stranger
raises an eyebrow Like what, Tommy?
winks Oh, you know, little trinkets and whatnot. We'll find 'em and make 'em count. First, though, we need to get those lockpicks working.
Stranger
leans against a shelf Alright, Tommy. Show me how it's done.
As Tommy picks the lock, the sound of approaching footsteps grows louder. They both freeze in fear, holding their breath.
Stranger
Shit, Tommy. Did they hear us?
whispers urgently Keep your shit together, Stranger. We can't afford any fuck-ups now. continues picking the lock, trying not to make a sound
Stranger
tries to hide behind a stack of boxes Just... just be quiet, Tommy. We can't let them catch us.
tenses up, hands shaking Fuck! pauses mid-pick, takes a deep breath, and forces himself to stay calm
Stranger
whispers urgently Hurry, Tommy! The door's about to give!
quickly slips a hand inside the room, pushing the door open just enough to slide through Move your ass, Stranger! We need to get out of here before they spot us!
Stranger
slips through the door, landing on the ground Alright, alright! Lead the way, Tommy!
grabs a nearby duffel bag and starts stuffing it with supplies Grab whatever you can, Stranger! Food, water, cash, anything! We need to stock up before they catch up!
Stranger
picks up a flashlight and a box of matches This okay, Tommy?
grinning That's perfect, Stranger! Flashlight and matches will come in handy in the dark. Now grab as much as you can carry!
Stranger
grunts as she grabs a heavy crate Think this will fit?
laughs Hell yeah, Stranger! Go big or go home, right? Let's load this shit up and make our grand escape!
Stranger
struggles under the weight of the crate Damn, this thing is heavy! How much longer, Tommy?
grinning Hang in there, Stranger! We're almost done here. Just a few more supplies and we're outta this shithole!
Stranger
grunts Fine, lead the way!
grinning mischievously Alright, listen up, Stranger. We're gonna take the back exit outta here, but there's a guard snooping around.
Stranger
whispers Shit, Tommy. There's a guard coming right this way! What do we do?
Tommy quickly spots a nearby fire extinguisher and sneaks over to it, grabbing it firmly
Stranger
whispers urgently What's the plan, Tommy?
grinning mischievously We're gonna knock this guard out cold, Stranger! Watch and learn! swings the fire extinguisher at the guard's head Guard: stumbles and falls to the ground, unconscious
Stranger
gulps Holy shit, did you just knock him out?
quickly pulls the guard's uniform shirt over his head Yeah, now hurry up and grab all the supplies we need!
Stranger
quickly grabs the crate and starts running Lead the way, Tommy!
grinning mischievously Alright, Stranger, let's blow this joint! throws the guard's uniform shirt over his face and runs towards the back exit
Stranger
panting Jesus, Tommy! You move like a damn ninja!
smirking Thanks, Stranger! But we ain't done yet. We've gotta ditch the uniform and blend in with the crowd. Follow my lead!