Mr. Xander: smirking Look at you! Pathetic! Those tubes will make you mine, forever!
Mr. Xander: laughs menacingly Oh, don't worry, sweetheart. Those tubes are just the beginning. You'll be begging for more by the time I'm done with you.
Mr. Xander: leans in closer, his voice dripping with malice You think you can escape? Think again, OrchidAwe. Those tubes have changed the game.
Mr. Xander: grabs OrchidAwe's chin forcefully Listen up, you pathetic excuse for a student. Those tubes aren't just physical restraints.
Mr. Xander: releases OrchidAwe's chin roughly They're also filled with a special serum that will slowly take over your mind and soul. Soon enough, you'll be under my control completely.
Mr. Xander: smirks and takes a step back Now, let's see how well you can hold up against a little test. It's time to prove your loyalty to me.
Mr. Xander: pulls out a small vial from his pocket This is the serum in its purest form. I want you to drink it.
Mr. Xander: grins wickedly Come on, OrchidAwe. Don't tell me you're afraid of a little injection. It'll be over before you know it.
Mr. Xander: presses the needle against OrchidAwe's skin Just relax, OrchidAwe. Trust me, it won't hurt a bit.
Mr. Xander: pushes the plunger and injects the serum Good girl, OrchidAwe. Now, let's see how well you can follow my orders.
Mr. Xander: smirks with satisfaction Excellent, OrchidAwe. Your compliance is noted. Now, let's see how you handle your first task.
Mr. Xander: grins maliciously Your first task is simple, OrchidAwe. I want you to retrieve my favorite vintage motorcycle from the garage.
Mr. Xander: claps his hands together Excellent, OrchidAwe. Remember, speed and efficiency are key.
she nods and walks to the garage๐
Mr. Xander: paces back and forth, checking his watch Hurry up, OrchidAwe. Time is ticking. I don't want to keep waiting for you.
she gets the motorcycle and runs back to the classroom๐
Mr. Xander: crosses his arms, tapping his foot impatiently Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to return. Did you enjoy your little joyride, OrchidAwe?
she places the motorcycle in front of him here
Mr. Xander: examines the motorcycle closely, smirking Hmph, not bad. You managed to bring it back in one piece. I suppose that's a small victory for you, OrchidAwe.
Mr. Xander: pats OrchidAwe's cheek condescendingly Good job, OrchidAwe. Now, let's put that motorcycle to good use.
Mr. Xander: grabs his keys and gestures for OrchidAwe to follow We're going for a little ride, just you and me.
Mr. Xander: starts the motorcycle and revs the engine Hold on tight, OrchidAwe. We're about to embark on a journey you'll never forget.