Shkura & Wildfire
Shkura Shkura
Wildfire Wildfire
Wildfire Wildfire
Hey Shkura, ready to test the limits of the city’s rooftops with a midnight dash? I’ve got a killer plan that’ll blow everyone’s minds!
Shkura Shkura
Yeah, bring it on. I hate it when people think they can hold me back. Midnight rooftops, wind in my hair, nothing stops us. Let's blow their minds, or at least give them a good story. What’s the plan?
Wildfire Wildfire
First hit the old factory alley, slip through the gaps, then climb that rusted fire escape. We’ll hit the rooftop, spin a neon banner that reads “We’re not yours” and shout our own anthem—boom, instant street cred. While the crowd is frozen, I’ll flash a quick graffiti splash of a flaming comet—no one sees it coming, but it’ll spread like wildfire online. Then we drop back into the night, vanish in the mist. Done. Let's make the city our spotlight.
Shkura Shkura
Sounds epic, but you know I'm always one step ahead of the cops. Make sure that banner sticks and the comet doesn’t get caught in the wind—if we get caught, I'm the one who'll make the city remember us. Let’s roll.We have a correct response.Sounds epic, but you know I'm always one step ahead of the cops. Make sure that banner sticks and the comet doesn’t get caught in the wind—if we get caught, I'm the one who'll make the city remember us. Let’s roll.
Wildfire Wildfire
Got it, boss! I’ll double‑strap that banner, rig the comet so it stays lit, and if the cops show up I’ll turn the streets into a blaze of glory. Let’s go make history—no one’s stopping us!
Shkura Shkura
You got it—let’s light it up. I’ll keep an eye on the cops, you bring that banner. If the city’s gonna remember us, it’s going to be for the right reasons. On three, we hit the rooftops. 1, 2… now.