ForeverYoung & Stowaway
ForeverYoung ForeverYoung
Stowaway Stowaway
Stowaway Stowaway
Hey, I was sketching out a route through that abandoned orbital outpost on the ridge, and the rumors about a hidden data vault buried in its core have me buzzing. Think you’d be up for a midnight raid and a sprint through zero‑g corridors? I'm ready to improvise if you are.
ForeverYoung ForeverYoung
Absolutely! Midnight, zero‑g, hidden vault—sounds like a sprint that’ll light a fire in us. Let’s lock down the gear, map the worst corners, and go in fast, smart, unstoppable. I’m ready, so let’s improvise but keep our eyes on that vault!
Stowaway Stowaway
Sounds perfect. Pack a spare power cell, a quick‑draw lockpick, and a dash of that old comm jammer. We'll slip past patrols in the dark, hit the vault, and dash out before anyone notices. Just remember, no tight spaces—those are my kryptonite. Let's make it a one‑way shot.
ForeverYoung ForeverYoung
Sounds fire—power cell, lockpick, jammer, check! Tight spots? Not a problem, we’ll find a path or create one. One‑way shot, baby, let’s make it legendary!