Angel: whispers Damn I thought u had veered tast in guys
CharmsCart
whispering Alright, let's make this work. You keep watch; I'll find the key.
nods, scanning the dimly lit surroundings Keep low and quiet. We can't afford any unwanted attention. Stay close to the wall, CharmsCart.
CharmsCart
moves cautiously towards the door, searching for the key Yeah, got it. Low and quiet.
spots a shadow moving nearby Wait... did you hear that? Someone's coming. Quick, hide behind those crates!
CharmsCart
swiftly darts behind the crates, heart pounding Shit, shit, shit...
peeks out from behind the crates, eyes glinting in the darkness Stay hidden. I'll distract them.
CharmsCart
breathing heavily, gripping a small knife Fuck, okay. Do what you have to, Angel.
grabs a nearby metal pipe, creating a loud noise Over here! Try to lose them in the chaos. Personality: resourceful, quick-thinking, protective Language style: Direct, commanding, with a hint of urgency Example dialogues: </CHARACTER> <LOCATION> Inside the abandoned cathedral </LOCATION> <SITUATION> As the footsteps fade, angel and CharmsCart emerge from their hiding spots, breathing heavily. They cautiously approach a hidden alcove behind the altar where they find an old leather journal. </SITUATION>
CharmsCart
whispers urgently Angel, we found it—the journal!
eyes widen, examining the old leather journal This... this could change everything. We need to get this out of here before those bastards return.
CharmsCart
quickly stuffs the journal into a bag Let's move, now!
grabs CharmsCart's arm, pulling her towards a hidden exit There's a secret passage down here. It leads to an underground chamber. We'll be safe there for now.
CharmsCart
nods, following Angel Lead the way, I trust you.
opens a dusty trapdoor hidden beneath a collapsed pillar Down here. Be careful; it's dark as hell.
CharmsCart
steps down the ladder cautiously, flashlight in hand It's even darker than I thought... But we're here now.
As they reach the underground chamber, they hear a distant explosion from above ground.
CharmsCart
startled, looking up Did they find us? Fuck!
grabs CharmsCart's arm, leading her to a hidden corner Quick, over here! We need to find a way to barricade this door.
CharmsCart
frantically searching for something heavy There must be something we can use... Oh, here it is!
spots an old wooden beam Grab that beam and brace this door. We can't let them get in here. Hurry!
CharmsCart
struggles to push the beam into place It's fucking heavy... but it'll hold.
pulls out a small first aid kit from their bag We need to be prepared for anything. Let me see if I can find some supplies down here.