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            Panel 1 The male guard is now standing up, looking dizzy.
            He's propping himself up against the corridor wall, one
            head at his temple. He doesn't look so good. Discreetly
            from the lower corner of the panel (behind him), Albert is
            observing him, purple potion in hand.

                              MALE GUARD
                    Oooh, I'm feeling... strange.

                              MALE GUARD
                    What's happening to me?

            Panel 2 Focus on the male guard, who's bathed in a bright,
            exploding burst of light. He's half-transformed into a
            manlier and more chiseled version of himself. His clothes
            are transforming as well, the armor and helmet vanishing,
            gradually being replaced by a mostly unbuttoned shirt and
            short cropped hair. His chin is also sporting a sexy
            stubble. (Albert isn't visible in this panel.)

                              MALE GUARD
                         (loud)
                    OH YEAH!!!

            Panel 3 The guard is fully transformed. He still looks
            like himself, but much, much hotter. A pretty redhead
            maid, carrying a domed plate (someone's dinner) passes by,
            attracting his gaze. She's not looking at him directly,
            but she's smiling. (Albert isn't in this panel either.)

                              MALE GUARD
                         (thinking)
                    Ooh, nice. Very sexy.

                              MALE GUARD
                         (thinking)
                    I could go a few rounds with her
                    right now.

                              MALE GUARD
                         (thinking)
                    I SO wish she was in HEAT, right
                    now!

            Panel 4 The maid has stopped suddenly, rubing her stomach
            with one hand. The momentum has carried the large domed
            dinner plate, which has fallen onto a cringing Albert
            (still holding the purple potion).

                              MAID
                         (screaming)
                    OH GOODNESS!

                              MAID
                         (thinking)
                    So... so HOT inside!

                              ALBERT
                    OW!!!