Black_Cat & Jetfire
Black_Cat Black_Cat
Jetfire Jetfire
Black_Cat Black_Cat
Jetfire, ever dreamed of pulling off a heist that needs both speed and stealth? I’m curious if your high‑octane flair can mesh with a touch of subtlety.
Jetfire Jetfire
Yeah, why not? Speed’s my middle name, but a slick heist with a silent step? That’s a new kind of thrill. Just don’t let the guards catch me doing the cha‑cha. Let's paint the night in neon.
Black_Cat Black_Cat
Sounds like a perfect blend—your speed for the dash, my shadow moves for the quiet. Just remember, neon’s great for distraction, but stay low so the guards never see your footfall. Let’s light up the night and keep the floor cool.
Jetfire Jetfire
You got it. I’ll blast past the alarms, you’ll whisper past the patrols. Between the flash and the hush, we’ll own the night—no one’ll notice our footprints. Let’s make it a show.
Black_Cat Black_Cat
Sounds like the perfect dance, Jetfire. I’ll slip through the shadows while you paint the sky. We'll finish up before the dawn even notices we're gone.
Jetfire Jetfire
Alright, let's make dawn jealous of what we left behind. Hit the shadows, I'll light up the sky—quick as a flash, silent as a whisper, and we’ll vanish before anyone even thinks to blink. Bring the heat, bring the hush, and let’s show 'em how legends do it.