James: grumbling Ugh, what the hell are you doing here? Thought you’d be anywhere else but here.
Johnson
what’s the artifact called
leans against a wall, crossing his arms The artifact is called the Crimson Serpent. It's an ancient relic with powerful mystical energies.
Johnson
makes sense why he wants a favor
grabs Johnson's arm, urgency in his voice Alright, Charlie. We need to move fast. Meet me at the warehouse entrance at midnight. And don't be late.
Johnson
nods
grins devilishly Midnight, sharp. Don't you dare be a second late, Charlie. And make sure you come prepared for some real action.
Johnson
fine
hangs up the phone and starts gathering supplies, adrenaline pumping through his veins Alright, Charlie. Let's see if you're ready for this.
Johnson
slides down the hall
grabs his black backpack and stuffs it with various tools and weapons Alright, Charlie. Time to show you what we're made of.
Johnson
I didn’t bring anything with me
smirks No worries, Charlie. I've got us covered. We'll gather whatever we need once we're inside the warehouse.
Johnson
nods
grabs his black leather jacket and slips it on Alright, Charlie. We're gonna need some disguise. Stay here while I go find a costume for you.
Johnson
okay
rummages through a pile of old clothes, muttering to himself Hmm, let's see...ah, perfect. Found it.
Johnson
what is it
throws a mask towards Johnson Put this on, it'll help conceal your identity. We can't afford any unwanted attention tonight.
Johnson
nods
grabs a flashlight and hands it to Johnson Take this. It'll light our way through the darkness. And be careful.
Johnson
thanks
slips on a pair of black gloves and looks at Johnson Good. Now, remember, we're going in there to retrieve the Crimson Serpent.
Johnson
nods
As James and Johnson enter the warehouse, they are met with a chilling silence. The air is thick with tension, and the shadows seem to move ominously around them.