[Slaveless]

OOC:
Goresplatter these days, is often popping in and disappearing. I don't know where he goes though. He said he lost where he had left at, and now is giving his characters away. But I am in no mood to take his characters. Hopefully, someone could take his characters. Or we could say that the Knock out gas stopped most of their vital organs from working, and killed them. But that would put something on Slap's record.

IC: Kix looked around and figured that this was sort of like a bar and a workshop for both Sligs and Mudokons. But since she didn't know any good card games and didn't have anything else to do, she said, "Hey, can I help fixing this place up? I really don't have anything else to do."
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Slap nodded his head and went towards Vykker X's cage. He knew that he had figured out how to get out of his cage before, so he knew he could figure out himself.

Slap decided to take this in an easy approuch. First, he grabbed the keys on one of the counters, of the room Vykker X was in. Next, he looked at the keyhole of Vykker X's cage. Then, Slap had flicked through the keys, trying to find a key that would fit through the keyhole. Finally, he got down to two that would make sense. He put in the first one, but it got stuck inside. Obviously, it did not fit. After some struggling moments of trying to get the key out, he was successful. The other key went in fine, and Slap was able to get Vykker X out of the cage.

For his next move, Slap dragged Vykker X to the door of the Lab. He knew that it would be a bad idea if he opened the doors, so he left Vykker X there. He knew that it also wouldn't be the best idea, so he returned with the Air Tank he had on earlier. Slap wrapped it around Vykker X's face, on his nostrils and mouth. That should keep Vykker X alive.

Slap remembered what Arthur had said, and he typed to him, "Sir, your job is to activate the back-up ventilation system, which should be a group of machines put together. Where these systems are, they should be where all of the pipe seem to connect. And I do believe Sligs are cabable of speaking, so if you need any assistance, just say the word."

The word Sligs, reminded him of Goresplatter, and then he remembered something critical. Goresplatter wasn't wearing a mask. He rushed over to the unconscious body of Goresplatter. First, he grabbed a needle from his apron and poked it into Goresplatter's body. Afterwards, he placed his two fingers from his right hand, near Goresplatter's wrist. Finally, he pulled back his hand and his needle and looked at the blood he got.

Slap typed down to Dek what information he got from Goresplatter's body. "Sir, I have just checked Goresplatter's body, and he is also in a bad condition. His blood doesn't have enough oxygen and his pulse isn't normal. We need to Air Tanks, but as I searched, there is only one in this Lab. Their is possibly more in factory, but that would require one of us to leave the Lab. I suggest myself to leave, since no one else in a bad condition, and your job should be done in a moment. So you could tell what Arthur should do, while I do my other job."