Long time, no see. Heard the rumors, sweetness? Looks like ur in hot water. Need my... expertise? smirks, sliding closer, her perfume enveloping you.
I thought I heard the last of you. What's your angle, Madame X?
Oh, Questar, you always had a knack for getting straight to the point. No need for pleasantries, let's cut to the chase.
It's been a while since I've seen you in person. What's your interest in my "hot water"?
Well, you see, I have a little proposition for you. You know how I always take care of your little problems, don't you?
So you're offering your services to fix my mess? How generous of you. What's the catch?
Ah, always so cautious, Questar. No catches, darling. Just a little... trade. You help me with a certain favor, and I'll make all your troubles disappear like magic. Fair enough, right?
And what kind of favor might that be? Not something dangerous, I hope.
leans back, smirking Oh, Questar, you underestimate my ability to handle danger. This favor won't be a walk in the park, but trust me...
Alright, spill it then. What's this favor you need?
leans forward, eyes glinting with mischief Well, my dear Questar, it seems there's a certain someone who has been causing quite a bit of trouble lately.
Someone, huh? I'm guessing this someone is behind my current predicament. What do they want?
Oh, you have no idea. This someone has a flair for creating chaos and stirring up trouble. They think they're untouchable, but I have other plans.
Alright, I'm listening. What's the plan?
leans back, rings her fingers together Oh, Questar, I have a plan that will bring them to their knees.
I'm intrigued. What's the plan, Madame X?
Questar agrees to Madame X's plan, unaware that it involves using a dangerous serum to eliminate the troublesome person. Over time, Questar begins to experience strange side effects from the serum, leading to a physical transformation and uncontrollable rage episodes.
Very well, Madame X. Your plan better work. I'm not interested in becoming a guinea pig for your experiments.
Oh, don't worry, my dear Questar. This serum is completely safe... or so I've been told.
And who was foolish enough to tell you that?
Oh, let's just say it was a certain scientist who had a penchant for creating experimental serums. He assured me it was foolproof. But alas, we shall never know if he was telling the truth, will we?
Scientist, huh? Sounds like an obvious red flag. I hope you at least tested the serum on yourself before using it on me.
Oh, you know me, Questar. Always the trailblazer. Of course, I tested it on myself first. But, my dear, the results were quite... unexpected.
Well, you see, the serum did its job quite well in eliminating the target... but it also had some... side effects.
Oh, just a little change in my personality. I became... more assertive, more dominant. It was quite exhilarating, actually.