Slap looked at Arthur for a bit. He realized that he had asked a question, so he went back to him. Slap typed at him, "Oh yes, hello Arthur. Quite some things have happened. Yes, an explosion happened. Gappiqu, a brother of your's, went manic like and tried to assult me. Molt was the one that ironically saved me from dying, by attracting attention to himself. Gappiqu ended up throwing a grenade at Molt, but Molt somehow prevented it from directily harming him. I later knocked both Molt and Gappiqu out, for further chaos to end. But I did later that Molt must be kept here for an ex-boss of his is trying to take over Rupture Farms. But now, Gappiqu is being hidden by his girlfriend in the basement, but Goresplatter went after them to send them both to jail. But it seems like everyone is in panic at the Labs, since it has been locked down until further information. Yet, the new Vykker there is making a competition with Dek, making any possible operations impossible to accomplish. And there is a Mudokon there in need of help. Yet being that am the only one here that is not worried of someone taking my job, I suggested doing the surgery, but the new Vykker wants me to inform Arnie of the new changes that is needed here. So, nothing different from yesterday."
Slap realized about Arthur's further actions, which had involved him giving the two Glukkons food. Slap suddenly grew a small grumble in his stomach, since he hadn't eaten yesterday. He typed down, "Arthur, do you have any ideas on how to make Intern food? What I mean is, do you have any food I can eat with stitches?"
Slap decided to think about the further things Arthur said, and responded on his laptop, "Arthur, I have know Molt well enough to say that one of the last things Molt is to trust someone new, with no exception for Dek. Molt didn't care that I helped to make sure that he was living, and that didn't stop him when he tried to blame me for Gappiqu's unconsciousness. He also even knows that I tried to help Dek in his surgeries. And, the only thing we could do to make Molt come to his senses is to threaten to fire him and torcure him. Besides, it will take months to solve Molt's aggressiveness. I once meet a Mudokon that refused to touch a mop and caused him to lose both of his feet from a Slig for not doing so. I learned later that it took the doctors half a year to make him touch a mop through over 200,000 times of using the negative reniforcement tecnique.
However, Dek could take time off to help with Molt's sitution, which could help a bit. But I doubt Molt would cooperate."
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Gappiqu was thinking about this for a while, but suddenly, he heard Paramites screech and lifts going up. He looked around him, only to find that Dionysia wasn't there. "Oh sh**" thought Gappiqu, as he started to panic. Gappiqu didn't want Dionysia to take what he said to hurt her. He started to weep a little then started to scream, "Dionysia, where the hell are ya!!!!???"
He rushed away from Goresplatter and started to run into the shadows. Avoiding all the pipes in front of him, he started to run after the lift's noise source. At last, he thought he was getting close, but when he looked closer, he sensed that Paramites and something that looked like a Scrab was near. He stood in his tracks, panicing his heart out. Sweat started to stick to the small spaces between his own mask and his face. And all he could do was cry.
He stood still, raising his grenade to his face, and tried crying out to the Paramites and that freak, "Um, you all better stay still because, um, I have a grenade!!! Just direct me to the black Mudokon, and all will go fine."
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