OOC: Welcome back, MM. And I always thought the delivery boy was a mudokon.
IC: Slap heard what Dek had said and quickly rushed tolab. He panted, while trying to remember correctly what exactly Dek had said to him. He went over to the laptop and typed, "I feel like this could be my own assignment. You know, to prove that I know what I am doing during an operation. I may need assisstance at times, though. But I'll ask for that." Slap then started to go out, but figured he should at least try to do something while he was here.
Slap went over to the Terrence's body, and placed the pants beside him. He grabbed the eletric gloves he had been using and his saw. Slap gently sawed off the legs connected to the base of the pants and placed them near the pant base. Next, he remembered to take off the side metal, so he could connect the wires together. Slap first decided to observe the wires first, so the arm would at least be effective. He saw that all wires had some sort nerve connectation. It looked like that if he could connect the nerve wires to the springs and "knees", the arm could work. Slap got to work and removed, and moved wires to new places. Fianlly, he took out the nerve bases, and went into a cabinet to find a bigger, new nerve base. Luckly, it wasn't hard. He went back to the arm, and placed it in the core of the arm. Slap realized this took some time, so he didn't notice any of the events on going in the labortory.
He whipped some sweat coming down his head, and decided that he should put the metal back on. Slap got the metal, and placed the metal on the new and moved wires. After he was done, he looked at the, black leg, which needed some finishing touchs. He removed some unneeded parts, to make the arm seem more like an arm. Fianlly, he decided to work on an hand.
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Gappiqu looked up and decided where to throw his grappling hook. He needed to find a place where he could make some sort of temperary lift, to help him fix the pipes. Gappiqu smiled when he found a proper area, and started to step back. He tied the hook to the rope and started to swing the rope. It was kind of like those swings where you would see it spin in circle beside you. He released the rope and it got pretty much on the target he was aiming for. "Great. Now you just need to know how to shoot a gun." he thought in his head. But as he hought this, he realized that he had to do something more. The rope went over the pipe and landed only near Gappiqu. He went over to it and did the same process. This time, as Gappiqu planned, the grappling hook made a thud on the pipe. The rope was secure on the pipe, but he needed to remove the hook and tie the rope to the pipe. He couldn't do that, even without pants. Gappiqu knew even a normal slig could do it,so he turned to Arthur and said, "Hey, um, are you a daring slig? Because I ne-need to make that rope secured onto pipe. Are you wi-willing to climb to top and tie it together? Or do you know a flying slig in this fa-factory?" He was afraid of being called stupid for asking such a life threating stunt. And he couldn't explain why he didn't want to go up without being fired.
OOC: Phew! Anyway, MM, has Molt recovered yet? I just need to know.
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