After being to exposed to the sweaty, stinky, and vinegarish feet of Emma Frost, you feel your resistance slipping away as you're becoming dizzier, your stomach's being corrupted, and the oxygen in your body being replace by the foot stench of The White Queen. You try and think that there is a way for you to get away, but alas, hope was dim.

"I see that you're becoming weaker than ever before, and I know you're ready to give out the information, but I just have one last thing I want to do", exclaimed Emma, as she proceeded to pick up one of her boots and smell them.

"Ugh... you really won't like this, little boy", Emma mentioned in a cutesy manner.

Your eyes grew wider as there might be something that smells way worse than her feet and he was REALLY trying to get away. But The White Queen has other plans in store.