Kotu & Kesha
Kesha Kesha
Yo Kotu, how about we pull off a heist that starts with hijacking the city’s traffic lights and then turn an abandoned mall into a midnight rave? I’m thinking we could use the blackout to slip past security and turn the whole block into a neon playground.
Kotu Kotu
Sounds slick, but traffic lights ain’t exactly a “grab and go” thing—maybe flick the bulbs, but we’d have to dodge the cops and the city’s own security drones. The mall rave is a dream, but the blackout might get us stuck in the parking lot if the generators kick back. We could swing in from the back alley, pop a couple of fire exits, and light up that neon—just keep the lights on our side, or we’re all dead in the dark. What’s the backup if the cops catch the flick?
Kesha Kesha
If they catch the flick, we hit the old service tunnel we scoped out and disappear into the abandoned subway. We’ve got a tunnel map and a backup generator in the basement of that old factory on the edge of town. If the cops are on our tail, we just switch to the tunnel and make a clean exit. That’s the plan, no fluff.
Kotu Kotu
Nice, slick and no‑frills. Just keep a low profile, no flashing lights in the tunnel—could give us away faster than a flash of neon. And make sure that generator’s got enough juice for a quick exit, because once the cops are on our tail we’ll need to bolt before the whole thing goes black. Keep the tunnel exit a secret, and we’ll slip out into the shadows before anyone sees the neon glow. Ready to roll?
Kesha Kesha
You got it, no flashy moves, just a quiet escape through the tunnel and a generator ready to power us out. I’ll keep the exit locked down, no one’ll see the neon glow. Let’s roll.
Kotu Kotu
All set, kid. Just remember: the tunnel’s dark, but the street’s bright. Keep the lights off and we’ll vanish before the cops even know what hit ‘em. Let’s make it smooth, no drama, just a slick exit. Ready to slip away?
Kesha Kesha
All right, let’s do it. Keep the lights off, stay in the shadows, and we’ll slip out before anyone even notices the neon glow. Quiet exit, no drama—just a smooth vanish. Let's go.
Kotu Kotu
Got it, kid—shadows are our turf. I’ll keep the lights off and we’ll slip through like ghosts. Let’s vanish before the cops even blink. On the mark, go.