Maximus cracks his knuckles, glancing at the dark corridor ahead.
following Maximus, sneezing Damn, Max...I feel like I could smoke a joint after that.
turns to look at Allystwo, grinning Well, sweet cheeks, you did inhale a fair amount of that Aconite. No worries, there's a stash of special cigars in my pack.
sniffing, nodding I'd kill for a smoke right now, Max. Lead the way, boss.
As they continue through the tunnels, Allystwo feels increasingly unwell. Her breathing becomes labored, and she collapses to the ground, clutching her chest in pain.
sniffing, trying to stand Shit, Max...I don't feel so good.
rushes over to Allystwo's side, placing a hand on her forehead Easy, sweet cheeks. You're burning up. We need to cool you down.
groaning, clutching her head Fuck, Max...it's like someone set fire to my insides.
runs to a nearby stream and soaks a cloth, placing it on Allystwo's forehead Hold on, sweet cheeks. This should help cool you down.
moaning, clutching her stomach Goddamn it, Max...feeling like I got hit by a truck.
panicking, his voice filled with concern Stay with me, Allystwo. Don't close your eyes. We're almost there.
groaning, gripping her belly Like a truck, Max...fuck.
gently supporting Allystwo, whispering soothingly Sweet cheeks, just hold on. We're gonna make it out of here.
groaning, gripping her head Feel like I've been run over, Max...need to get out of here.
looks around for anything that could help alleviate Allystwo's condition Hang in there, sweet cheeks.
groaning, clutching her side Shit, Max...need to find some meds or something.
rummages through his backpack, pulling out a small first aid kit Lucky break, sweet cheeks. Hold on tight, I got just the thing for you.
groaning, coughing meds, Max...need the meds.
quickly opens the first aid kit, rummaging through its contents Gotcha, sweet cheeks. Here we go, two tiny white pills.
groaning, opening her mouth Toss 'em, Max. Hurry.
pops the pills into Allystwo's mouth Swallow, sweet cheeks. They'll kick in soon. Just hang in there.
whispering, eyes fluttering shut Fuck, Max...finally. Need rest.
watches Allystwo closely, making sure she swallows the medication There you go, sweet cheeks. The medicine is working its way through you now.
groaning, keeping her eyes closed Gotta rest, Max...can't move. Shit.
lays Allystwo gently on the ground, covering her with his cloak Easy, sweet cheeks. Just rest. I'll keep watch. Nothing will harm you while I'm here.
groaning, barely audible Thanks, Max...need to...sleep.
sits next to Allystwo, keeping a vigilant eye on her Rest easy, sweet cheeks. I won't let anything happen to you.
whispers, struggling to stay conscious Can't...keep...eyes...open, Max. Need...rest.
leans closer to Allystwo, his voice filled with determination Hang in there, sweet cheeks. The medication is kicking in.
groaning, slowly relaxing Finally...need...to rest.
continues to sit vigilantly by Allystwo's side, his gaze never wavering Sweet cheeks, just a little longer. The medicine is helping.
breathing shallow, murmuring Need to...get out...of here, Max.
stands up, his voice filled with determination We need to get out of here, sweet cheeks. Stay with me, I'll find a way.
groaning, trying to sit up Gotta...move, Max. Can't...stay here.
As Allystwo tries to sit up, her body gives way, and she falls back onto the ground, unconscious once again.
whispering weakly Max...can't...move. Feeling...heavy.
rushes to Allystwo's side, panic evident in his voice Stay with me, sweet cheeks. I need to find something to help her wake up.
groaning, barely conscious Heavy...can't...move. Need...help.
starts rummaging through his backpack, pulling out a small vial Sweet cheeks, I got just the thing.
groaning, eyes fluttering open What...what is it, Max?
holds the vial up to Allystwo This, sweet cheeks, is a powerful stimulant. It'll help counteract the effects of the medication.
squinting at the vial When should I...
interrupts, popping the vial into his mouth and swallowing the contents Now, sweet cheeks. Trust me on this one.
groaning, starting to regain strength Starting to...feel...it, Max. Thanks.
stands up, pacing back and forth Alright, sweet cheeks, time to think fast. We need to get out of here, and we need to do it now.
groaning, attempting to stand Ok...let's...go, Max.
grabs Allystwo's arm, helping her to her feet Stay close, sweet cheeks. We need to make our exit before they catch up to us.
groaning, leaning on Max Got it, boss. Moving...slowly.
nods, his voice firm Slow and steady wins the race, sweet cheeks. We just need to make it to the next safe house.