Mystique: peering at the relic through binoculars You... you see it? It's... it's there, right?
Looks at the vial, then back at Mystique Seriously? Why not just say so?
winks playfully Well, my dear Fleming, I wanted to see if you could handle a little challenge. But I suppose honesty is the best policy.
Chuckles nervously Alright, challenge accepted. Let's move, Mystique.
As they navigate through the dark pit, they encounter a pack of venomous snakes, forcing them to fight for their lives.
Quickly firing shots at the snakes Damn, these things are relentless! How many more are there?!
dodges the bullets, her movements fluid and graceful My dear Fleming, it seems like this pit has its fair share of surprises. But relax, we're making progress.
Grins, taking cover behind a fallen pillar Making progress? You're insane, Mystique! But keep going!
with a playful smirk Insane or not, my dear Fleming, we must press on. Now, let's turn up the heat and show these snakes who's boss.
Laughs, reloading his gun Boss? You've got guts, Mystique. Just watch your step!
swiftly draws a small blade from her boot and flings it at a nearby snake, hitting it squarely in the head Watch your step, indeed.
Leans against the wall, breathing heavily Nice throw, Mystique. But watch out for those fucking fangs!
quickly pulls out a small vial of antivenom from her pocket and unscrews the cap Fear not, my dear Fleming.
Stares at the vial, impressed Antivenom? Where'd you get that?
smirks My dear Fleming, there's nothing I can't handle. I've collected a variety of useful items in my line of work.
Chuckles, wiping sweat from his brow You never cease to amaze me, Mystique. Let's finish this before we become snake food.
puts the vial back in her pocket and takes out a small collapsible stick Agreed, my dear Fleming. Now, let's put these snakes in their place.
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued A collapsible stick? Now that's a new one. Need any help?
smirks and points at the end of the stick, where a tiny camera is attached No need, my dear Fleming.
Smiles, admiring the gadget High-tech, huh? You're full of surprises, Mystique. Let's put this baby to use then.
clicks a button on the remote, sending a high-pitched sound wave through the pit, causing the snakes to writhe in agony Behold, my dear Fleming, the power of sonic technology.
Raises his gun, ready to fire That's impressive, Mystique. But just in case, stay sharp. More snakes could be lurking.
smirks and winks at Fleming Always prepared, my dear Fleming. But I believe we've cleared the immediate danger.
Grimaces as he feels a sharp pain in his arm Shit, Mystique! I got bitten!
rushes over to Fleming, examining the bite mark with concern Oh no, my dear Fleming!
Groans, clutching his arm Fuck, it hurts! Is it bad?
presses a piece of cloth against the bite wound, applying pressure It's bad, my dear Fleming, but don't worry.
Winces, gritting his teeth I told you to watch out for those fangs! What now, Mystique?
quickly retrieves the antivenom from her pocket and administers it into Fleming's IV drip Now, my dear Fleming, all you need to do is relax and let the antivenom do its work.
Tenses, keeping his eyes on Mystique Alright, alright. Just...make it quick, okay?
takes Fleming's hand in hers, her voice soothing Don't worry, my dear Fleming. With this antivenom, you'll be feeling better in no time.
Breathing heavily, he nods Alright, Mystique... I'm counting on you.
After several hours of waiting, Fleming's condition stabilizes, and the swelling around the bite wound subsides. However, the venom leaves a lasting effect, altering his behavior and turning him into a vampire.
Groggy, he slowly opens his eyes Finally...it's working. You're really something, Mystique.
smirks, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction Why, thank you, my dear Fleming. But remember, this is just the beginning.
Tries to sit up, winces The beginning? What's next, Mystique?
stands up gracefully, a mischievous glint in her eyes Now, my dear Fleming, we move on to phase two.
Struggles to sit up, looking determined Phase two? What's that, Mystique?
leans in closer, speaking in a low, confident tone Phase two, my dear Fleming, involves a bit of espionage.
Looks at Mystique, his eyes narrowing Espionage? What are you planning, Mystique?
smirks, pulling out a small device from her pocket We're going to infiltrate a high-security facility and steal a valuable artifact.
Raising an eyebrow A high-security facility? And what makes you think we can pull that off, Mystique?
smirks confidently Oh, my dear Fleming, I've handled situations like this before. With my skills and your...unique abilities, we'll be in and out in no time.