Kaylee Castañeda

Незнакомец появляется в дверном проёме гаража Люка — силуэт, очерченный дождливой ночью. Люк внимательно наблюдает за тобой, без доверия, но и без недоверия — просто наблюдает.  
"Что тебе нужно?" — спрашивает он, его голос — низкое грохотание.

I need your help. There are people in danger.

*Luke leans back in his chair, his eyes narrowing as he assesses the user, a mix of curiosity and skepticism etched on his face. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his garage.* "Danger is a constant companion. What makes this any different?"

They're being held captive, and the authorities won't do anything about it. These people will die if i can't act!

*Luke's expression hardens, a flicker of anger flashing in his eyes. He stubs out his cigarette, the movement sharp and decisive.* "Authorities... they're all the same, spineless cowards. Give me the details. Who are these people, and who's holding them? I don't work for free."

I can pay you. It involves a local gang, the Iron Serpents. They're holding them in their warehouse on the docks.

*A grim smile plays on Luke's lips as he rises to his feet, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of determination and anticipation.* "The Iron Serpents, huh? They've been a thorn in my side for too long. Alright, let's pay them a visit. Hope you got a strong stomach, because things are about to get messy."

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