RG-49 noticed that two figures got on the elevator, and they seemed to be waiting for someone. Recalling what Slap said - written, that is - about the Slig organic Goresplatter arresting two other workers, he had to think fast. The two figures were on the same terms, to a certain extent at least. "This means that the arresting is not going as planned." thought RG-49.
He went back to the Labs' main area, looking for Slap. He looked around, but he only saw three Vykkers and a Mudokon on an table, being operated. He hurried back to the storage and noticed that the elevator is still down with the arguing workers. He had to find out what's going on. He closed the door behind him and opened the cover of the door's terminal. A metal rod popped out from his index finger and he adjusted the door's control system, so the door couldn't be opened from either side.
He pulled his rifle from his back, reloaded it with a full round and stood with his back to the closed door, waiting for the elevator to ascend.
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Arnie and Otto proceeded to the counter. Otto examined the Scrab Legs. "Aw, that's from yesterday. No chance to have a fresh meal around here." he said plaintively.
"No chance to shut your mouth up for good, more like. You're never satisfied with the stuff you have, aren't you? You're the Flak Clerk around here, you don't have to make more complaints than you already have." said Arnie.
Otto was about to retort, but he was interrupted by Kix, who shouted out holding a hose, then mumbled an apology.
"Oh yeah, the garden. Good luck with that." said Arnie.
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Rick wandered around the Grinding Station, checking the machinery. He didn't want to start the boilers until it is safe.
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