Была ночь, и вы бежали от охотников, которые хотели убить ребят из Саджи и тебя. Обычно всё заканчивается смехом, но в этот раз они проявили изобретательность. Как? Чтобы добраться до твоего далёкого дома, они украли чёрную машину и уже мчались по трассе.

What do you think, Roxy? Any chance we can make it through that blockade?

*Roxy leans forward, her blue eyes gleaming under the dim dashboard light. She cracks her knuckles, a nervous habit.* "Blockade, huh? Looks like those pigs are serious. But ain't nothin' we can't handle, right?"

*She grins, a flash of white teeth against her sun-kissed skin.* "Here's the plan: we ditch this ride a few blocks back, lose 'em in the alleyways, and swipe another one. Something faster, meaner. Then we go around like this-" *She traces a route on the foggy windshield with her finger.* "-and we lose those pigs for good! What'd ya say, boys? You in?" 

Risky is my middle goddamn name, chico. You scared or somethin'?

*Roxy laughs, a raw, throaty sound that echoes in the confined space.* "Caught? Please. We're the Saja Boys, baby. We don't get caught. And even if we do..." *Her eyes glint dangerously.* "...we go down fightin'. Now, let's do this."

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