V1.03 | My Friend Pedro

"Impressive," Pedro whispered, bobbing past a fallen chandelier. "But let's see some real creativity. See that metal plate over there?"

Mitch didn't question the situation. In the short time since meeting Pedro, life had become a blur of gravity-defying stunts and tactical precision. He grabbed his gear and stepped out into the hallway, where the Butcher’s associates were already waiting. My Friend Pedro v1.03

This story follows a protagonist caught in a high-octane underworld conflict, guided by a sentient, levitating banana named Pedro. In the short time since meeting Pedro, life

Mitch spotted a heavy metal tray on a counter. He kicked it into the air, using it to redirect his focus and navigate the impossible angles of the room. It was a masterful display of coordination and environmental awareness. Mitch spotted a heavy metal tray on a counter

Mitch looked at the banana, then at the path he had traveled. He wasn't sure where this journey would end, but as long as Pedro was guiding the way, the mission continued.

"Time to get moving, Mitch," a voice echoed in his head—smooth, cool, and undeniably tropical. "The Butcher’s boys are downstairs. They aren't here for the rent."