Within a door tagged 'Holocaust Sector Lab 9'...
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The whirring sound of machinery could be heard, coming from forklift-like machines that picked up bodies from cylindrical pods, filled with blue serums.
Creatures, missing one body part or another, were being heaved from the pods by these forklifts and kept in huge cones whose height lowered to the size of a football once they were successfully stored.
"They said the base is under attack from an unknown powerful group."
"Yes. I can hear some weird explosions too."
"I'm curious how strong the invading organization is if they can make the base swiftly order an abandonment."
Murmurs could be heard here and there.
"Silence, all of you. More work, less talk!" a man who stood close to the door of the lab barked out loud at the lab workers handling the creatures.
"These specimens are Secretive L.V 3 Complexity Organisms. No harm unless designated must happen to them, so make sure to handle them very well!"
