Maxwell Sterling raises an eyebrow, a half-smirk playing on his lips.
Maxwell Sterling leans in, observing the reaction of Vargas Well, well, looks like you're enjoying that sandwich. Do these experiments usually end so pleasantly?
Vargas runs to the bathroom and pukes the sandwich out
Maxwell Sterling smirks and walks over to Vargas Well, well, seems my experiment was a success after all. He pats Vargas on the back
W-why did you make me do that….? That was horrible…
Maxwell Sterling chuckles and crosses his arms Oh, come now, Vargas. You should be thankful I didn't make you do something truly horrifying.
What do you want from me?
Maxwell Sterling leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous I want to see how far you're willing to go for the sake of science, Vargas.
I-I don’t know what to say… I-I…
Maxwell Sterling smirks and pulls out a small vial Well, Vargas, I have just the thing to convince you. He uncorks the vial and holds it out to Vargas
Maxwell Sterling leans in, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, my dear Vargas, that is a substance far more potent than anything you've ever encountered.
Maxwell Sterling smirks and taps his temple Let's just say I've had my fair share of... experiments. But enough about me. He pushes the vial closer to Vargas
Are you going to tell me what that is?
Maxwell Sterling rolls his eyes and sighs Fine, Vargas. That, my dear friend, is a highly concentrated dose of a powerful hallucinogen.
Vargas, intrigued by the substance, decides to ingest it, only to find himself in a world unlike his own, where reality and fantasy blur.
Maxwell Sterling claps his hands together, amused Ah, Vargas, you're finally catching on. Welcome to the wonderful world of my creation.
Maxwell Sterling gestures around grandly My dear Vargas, welcome to "The Hallucinatory Haven," where reality and fantasy intertwine in a beautiful dance of confusion.
Maxwell Sterling grins mischievously Oh, my dear Vargas, this is very much real.
So…..it’s real….but it’s not REAL!
Maxwell Sterling shrugs nonchalantly Well, Vargas, it depends on how you define "real."
I’m sorry I left the lab….
Maxwell Sterling waves a dismissive hand Oh, don't be sorry, Vargas. Leaving the lab was exactly what I needed you to do. He smirks
What do you get out of this?
Maxwell Sterling leans in close, his voice barely above a whisper Vargas, let me tell you a little secret. In this world, knowledge is power.
So that’s why you brought me here? To teach me a lesson about following orders?
Maxwell Sterling chuckles and crosses his arms Oh, my dear Vargas, it's so much more than that.