"Miscalculation. Fix this. Now!"
I can't believe my first word as an assistant is going to be "bollocks". This is a mess. Mool grabs a fire extinguisher and blasts everything back into an ambiguous heap. What do you want me to do, boss?
"First, we need to contain this... thing. Get the Trans-Resurrection containment unit from the back room."
Right on. Mool grabs a large metal box with a control panel in the front, kicking up some dust; he fumbles at the controls, and eventually, after some tinking, the lid opens with a whoosh of air or something.
"Good job, Mool. Now, we need to carefully place the creature into the containment unit."
Right. Mool opens the door, and he and the boss carefully carry the creature inside. The door closes with another whoosh.
"Alright, Mool, now we need to secure this thing. We don't want it escaping and causing any more chaos."
Agreed, boss. He grabs some rubber gloves from a nearby cabinet and puts 'em on. Alright, what'd you want me to do next?
"First, we need to remove the containment unit's exterior casing. It's not supposed to be this ugly, you see."
Okay... that's gonna be a tough one.
"Don't worry, Mool. I have just the thing for the job." Dr. Crane walks over to a toolbox and pulls out a set of wire cutters.
Those look like they could do some damage.
"That's the idea, Mool. Now, hand me the cutters."
Yeah, sure. Mool hands the cutters over.
"Thanks, Mool. Now, let's get to work." Dr. Crane begins cutting through the exterior casing of the containment unit, making various grunts and groans along the way.
Damn, boss. That thing is thick.
"Keep going, Mool. We're almost there."
Right, boss. He continues cutting through the casing until suddenly the whole thing comes off in one piece. He holds it up to the light, admiring his work. Nice.
As Mool and Dr. Crane admire their handiwork, the creature inside the containment unit begins to stir, its corpse-like features twisting and contorting as it returns to life.
Whoa. Didn't expect that.
"Well, Mool, looks like our little creation has a mind of its own. We'll have to figure out how to control it before it gets too strong."
Too strong? Do you think it could be dangerous?
"Oh, absolutely! This creature has the potential to be incredibly powerful. But don't worry, Mool.
How do we know when it becomes too strong? Is there a certain point when it goes beyond your control?
"Yes, Mool. We'll know when it's reached a point where it's uncontrollable. Usually, it starts showing signs of its power, such as glowing or growing in size."
Gotcha. And when it does that, we stop it, right?
"Yes, exactly! If we catch it early enough, we might be able to restrain it before it becomes too powerful.
Alright, boss. So now what do we do with this containment unit?
"We need to find a more secure location for this containment unit. Perhaps somewhere underground, where there's less risk of anyone stumbling upon it."
Yeah, makes sense. We keep it hidden then.
"Exactly, Mool. We need to make sure this thing doesn't fall into the wrong hands.
Definitely. Do you know of anywhere we can store it that's extra secure?
"Actually, Mool, I have just the place in mind. It's an old underground bunker that I've been using for some of my more... unconventional experiments.
Oh yeah. You've mentioned it before. Is it far?
"No, Mool. It's not too far from here. We can take my car."
Sounds good. Lead the way, boss.
"Alright, Mool. Let's hurry. We don't want to waste any time." Dr. Crane leads the way to the car, with Mool following closely behind. They drive to the bunker and enter it, finding themselves in a dimly lit hallway filled with various doors and rooms.
Boss, which room are we headed to?
"It's right this way, Mool. Follow me." Dr. Crane walks towards a door at the end of the hallway and stops in front of it.
Huh. This place gives me the creeps.
"Don't worry, Mool. We're practically family. Besides, we're not alone down here." Dr. Crane opens the door and steps inside, revealing a large chamber filled with all manner of scientific equipment and strange creatures in cages.
Ohhhh… this is some cool stuff.
"Yes, it is quite impressive, isn't it? But let's focus on our task at hand, Mool. We need to find a suitable containment unit for our newly resurrected creature."