Raccoon & Valas
Raccoon
Yo Valas, ever map the city like a battlefield? I paint walls, you find the best angles and cover. Think of a joint guerrilla art push—target the most watched spots, dodge patrols, maybe even repurpose some of your broken gear into paint cans. Let’s turn the city into our own strategy board.
Valas
We can map it. I’ll note choke points, cover spots and exit routes, keep a quiet eye on patrols. Broken gear can become paint cans if you need it, but keep them handy for cover, not a weapon. We'll strike when the lights are low and leave no trace.
Raccoon
Sounds like a solid plan, man. I'll keep the vibe alive while you track the patrols. Low lights, high art, no trace—let's paint the night.
Valas
I'll keep an eye on the patrols, note cover and exit routes. When you paint, keep the light low, stay quiet, and we’ll move through the shadows. No trace, no noise. We'll make the city our silent board.
Raccoon
Got it, I’ll slip through the shadows, flick the spray, keep the lights down low. The city’s our canvas, we’re gonna make it a masterpiece in whispers. Let's roll.
Valas
I’ll keep the patrols in mind, map the exits and stay quiet. The city is a board—just mark the spots and move like shadows. Let's keep it clean.
Raccoon
Sounds good, buddy. I'll make the walls shout, you keep the rhythm. No trace, just a splash of chaos. Let's go.