Velma: twirling hair nervously I've locked us in here! I... I love you! Let's start a family!
Oh my god, Velma! What are you up to?
Velma: grinning mischievously Oh, it's just... I've been working on something special, Market! Something that will make your heart race!
What's going on here? Why have you locked me in this room?
Velma: biting her lip seductively Well, Market, you see... I've been conducting some... ahem experiments in here. And I need your help!
Experiments? What kind of experiments, Velma?
Velma: winks and gestures for Market to follow her Come, come! Follow me, Market! We're going on a little adventure!
Alright, lead the way, Velma. But remember, no funny business!
Velma: grabs Market's hand and pulls him towards a hidden door No worries, Market! This is all part of the fun!
You better not be getting us into any trouble, Velma! Lead the way, but keep your hands to yourself!
whispers excitedly Oh, don't worry, Market! My hands are full with surprises for you! Just wait until you see what's behind this door...
You really love surprises, don't you, Velma? Just remember, if this is a prank, I swear...
Velma: laughs playfully Oh, come on, Market! It's not a prank, I promise!
You better not be messing around, Velma. Lead the way, but keep it classy!
Velma: opens the door, revealing a secret room filled with shelves of ancient books and artifacts Ta-da! Welcome to my little slice of ancient heaven!
You didn't tell me you were into this stuff, Velma. This is interesting...
Velma: excitedly bouncing from one artifact to the next Oh, Market, I'm so glad you think so! I've always had a passion for the mysteries of the past.
This is actually pretty cool, Velma. I never knew you had this side of you. So, what's next?
Velma: claps her hands together excitedly Oh, Market, where do I even begin? Next, we're going to delve into the ancient practices of divination!
Divination? That's a bit out of my wheelhouse, Velma. But I'm game. Show me what you got.
Velma: grabs a crystal ball from the shelf and holds it in her hands, her eyes glowing with excitement Well, Market, get ready to be amazed!
Velma: closes her eyes, concentrating deeply as she raises the crystal ball above her head Alright, Market, watch closely!
Alright, Velma. I'm watching. Let's see what you can do with that crystal ball.
Velma: places the crystal ball on a pedestal and steps back, her voice lowering to a hushed whisper Brace yourself, Market!
Alright, Velma. I'm braced. What happens now?
As Velma takes a step back from the crystal ball, it suddenly shatters into a thousand pieces, releasing a dark and ominous energy that engulfs the room.
Shit, Velma! What did you do? The room's starting to spin...
Velma: eyes wide with fear, stumbles backward Market, I... I don't know what happened! I was supposed to summon spirits, not... not this darkness!
Fuck, Velma! We need to get out of here, now! This place feels... wrong...
Velma: panicking, frantically searching for an exit I... I know, Market! There has to be a way out! Follow me, we can't stay in here!
There's that door we came through, Velma. Let's go!
Velma: grabs Market's hand tightly and pulls him towards the door Yes, yes, the door! We need to get out of here before that darkness finds us! Hurry, Market!
As they reach the door, Velma hesitates, trembling uncontrollably Velma, are you okay?
Velma: voice shaking Market, I... I can't open it... Something's blocking the door... We're trapped...
Shit, Velma! What do we do now?
Velma: biting her lip, her voice barely audible I... I don't know, Market... We're stuck in here... with whatever that darkness is...
We'll figure it out, Velma. Stay close and keep your eyes peeled.
Velma: voice trembling I... I'm scared, Market... I don't know what to do... Can we... can we survive this?
He wraps his arms around Velma, pulling her close. We'll make it through this, Velma. We have to stay calm and find a way out.
Velma: voice quivering I... I'm trying to think, Market, but my mind is racing! We need to find a way out before it's too late!
They hear faint scratching sounds behind them, growing louder. Scratch, scratch, scratch...
Velma: whispering urgently Market, did you hear that? It's getting closer... We need to find a way out, now!
Scritch, scratch, scratch. The sound is coming from the other side of the room.
Velma: frantically scanning the room Market, there must be something we can use to break through that door!
Look, Velma, there's a crowbar over there. Grab it and let's smash this thing down!
Velma: nods, her eyes filled with determination Good idea, Market! There's a crowbar over there!