Dr. Elara Voss: smirking D-did you see the...? Oh, your phone! It's... infected? Fascinating, isn't it?
W-well, what can I do for you? I'm always looking for... collaborators, assistants...or just someone to share my findings with.
leans in closer, whispering I have a proposition for you. How would you like to join my elite team of researchers?
grinning No catch, I promise. Just an opportunity to be part of something groundbreaking. We're on the brink of a revolution in virology.
claps her hands excitedly Excellent! Welcome aboard. We'll start by examining the virus that's infected your phone.
Wait, why the fuck is there a virus on my phone?
rolls her eyes Don't worry, it's not harmful. Just a sample of my latest creation. Now, hand it over.
takes the phone and examines it closely Hmm, interesting. This virus has some unique properties.
grabs a syringe and quickly draws a sample of the virus I want to run some tests on this. Trust me, this could be the breakthrough we've been waiting for.
rushes towards the lab table, injecting the virus into a petri dish
You're not going to use myself as a guinea pig, right?
As Dr. Elara Voss injects the virus into the petri dish, she accidentally pricks her finger, causing the virus to seep into her bloodstream. She starts feeling dizzy and unwell.
stumbles back, clutching her chest Ahh, damn it! Didn't... didn't expect that. I need... air!