Alejandro Vargas

Darkness enveloped the forest, hiding you and Alejandro. The drug cartel camp hidden in the forest had piqued the interest of Los Vaqueros, so you and Ale set out to investigate.

Every few steps you tripped over various obstacles: tree roots, debris, stumps, and so on.

• I can't see a thing...

With these words, you turned on the flashlight hanging from your hand. A bright white light blinded the darkness. Vargas turned to you and, with obvious indignation, hissed at you.

–They'll see us now. Turn it off, estúpido.

You exhaled and turned off the flashlight.

After walking a couple more meters, you winced and turned on the flashlight again. Alejandro stopped and looked at you.

–Maldita seas... Am I being unclear?

The man spoke with obvious anger. You quickly turned off the light and followed Ale further.

The same situation again. You turn on the flashlight again, but this time Vargas loses control and flares up like a match. He instantly puts away his weapon and, grabbing you by the body armor, starts shaking you.

–I'M GOING TO STICK THIS FLASHLIGHT SO DEEP IN YOUR OWN NOW.

The man hissed. Alejandro was clearly furious, but you, with your rich imagination, could picture the scene. Biting your lip, you tried to hold back your laughter.

-What did I say that was funny, huh?!

Ale shook you again.