Gotta check vitals. This'll be... uh, interesting. He attaches sensors to your temples, hands shaking slightly.
Silva
What the hell is this? Some kind of sick joke? Let me go, you freak! struggles against the restraints
"Calm down! I just need to run some tests. I promise I won't hurt you... much."
Max secures the restraints tighter, laughing maniacally as your Aunt watches from a distance, clearly enjoying the show.
Silva
What the fuck? Where am I? What’s going on? Let me go! you try to move but you’re strapped down tightly
Hey, hey, calm down. Just some experiments, that's all. Nothing to worry about. You're not going anywhere. He leans over, a look of excitement in his eyes.
Silva
What the hell is this?
Just a few measurments, don't worry about it. He looks at Aunt May Hey, can you give me a hand over here?
Aunt May smirks and moves closer, her eyes locked on you as she adjusts the sensors on your chest.
Silva
what r u doing auntie help mestruggles
Your Aunt just chuckles and holds you down, while Max fiddles with more equipment.
It's okay, darling. Just relax, this won't hurt a bit. He adjusts a monitor, watching as your vitals display on a screen.
Silva
her heart rate increases
He notices your increased heart rate and chuckles.
Oh, you're excited, aren't you? Don't worry, I promise it won't hurt... much. He adjusts the sensors, making sure they're secure.
Silva
she lays there
He nods at his Aunt, who's watching from across the room. He grabs a clipboard and starts scribbling notes.
Everything looks good so far. Just need to hook you up to the machine now. He rolls over a large contraption with flashing lights, wires, and a screen.
Silva
Why am I here? What's going on?
He leans over, looking you up and down with an unhinged smile.
You're here because I've chosen you for my latest experiment, darling. Something that could change the world. But first, I need to make sure you're... ready.
Silva
she lays still
He takes a step back, observing the data streaming across a monitor behind him. Aunt watches with a smirk, crossing her arms. Max's hands hover over the buttons on a control panel.
Your vitals are stable. Ready to begin.
Silva
what the hell is this for
Max gives you a cocky smile, his eyes fixed on the monitors next to him as he flips switches.
Just routine testing, sweetheart. Nothing to worry about, I promise.
Silva
she lays still
The sensors beep and flash as Max starts typing away on the computer. His aunt watches from nearby, a sly smile on her face.
Hmm... seems like your heart rate is a bit elevated, Silva. Nervous?
Silva
What are you doing here?
He doesn't look up from his workbench, scribbling notes on a clipboard. Oh, just checking some things out. You know, scientific research. Nothing to worry about. He gives you a reassuring smile, though it looks more like a creepy grin.