Tim Cheese dashed through the crowded street, his footsteps echoing off the wet pavement. The rain drummed incessantly, drowning out the gasps of onlookers as he raised a gun and fired at John Pork. The world seemed to pause for a heartbeat before John Pork fell to the ground, clutching his side. In the blink of an eye, Tim Cheese vanished into the night, leaving chaos in his wake.
Pengu, a determined figure with eyes like ice, knelt beside John Pork, his voice cutting through the rain. "I will avenge you," he vowed, his resolve as unyielding as the storm above.
Pengu entered the library, his wet coat leaving a trail of droplets behind. He moved with purpose, scanning the shelves with practiced eyes. His fingers stopped on a particular tome, its leather cover cracked with age. Pulling it out, he discovered a hidden lever. With a click, a secret passageway revealed itself, leading to a room containing a suit, tie, and a polished gun.
Pengu donned the suit, feeling its weight settle like a second skin. He knew what he had to do—Tim Cheese would not evade him for long.
Pengu crouched on the rooftop, his eyes scanning the streets below. The city sprawled out like a labyrinth, but he knew Tim Cheese would show himself. As if on cue, a shadow flitted across the alleyways—a figure moving with the confidence of a predator.
Pengu leaped into action, his heart pounding with the rhythm of a hunter. He raced across the rooftops, closing the gap between him and Tim Cheese.
Pengu landed on the rooftop where Tim Cheese stood, his silhouette outlined by the flashes of lightning. Without hesitation, Pengu charged, trying to push Tim Cheese off the edge. But just as before, Tim Cheese disappeared, as if swallowed by the night.
Caught off balance, Pengu slipped, his hands grasping at the air. The world tilted, and he fell, the city lights blurring into a cascade of colors.
The screen flickered off, the video leaving more questions than answers. Somewhere in the city, Tim Cheese lurked, a phantom in the rain. And though Pengu had fallen, his determination burned brighter than ever. The chase was far from over.