Upon entering, the door fell clean off. The inside was dark and gloomy, but people could be seen scurrying about.

*Endo started to look around for a light switch* Endo: "Is anyone here?"

A rather...peculiar looking "scientist" looked at Endo. Scientist?: You have the stuff, man? You gots the stuff?

Endo: "I have a combat program from Cyan city labs, do you have the difencive program I was to pick up?"

Scientist: Combat data! Man them Cyanites sure got the good shit! Course I got the shit my friend, fork it over!

Endo: "Alright, you have an odd manner of speach but, here is the requested program." *produces the program* "The difencive program if you would please."

Scientist: ...O_o; Dah hell is this?

Endo: "I am sorry, there seems to be some confussion here, you must not be the person I was looking for, I need to talk to the head Scientist, if that is exeptable." *Puts the program away*

Scientist: Head scientist? Boy we ALL give dah head. But you gotta have dah shit!

Endo: "What do you mean? Actually nevermind, where is the person in charge?"

Scientist: Oh HIM? He on the third floor, home slice. *does a strange symbol with his fingers in a failed attempt to mean "west side"*

Endo: "Thank you, I will go and see him." *Heads for the third floor*

The elevator obviously was dead, so the stairs it was...and they didn't look too inviting, as Endo had to walk over bodies. Not corpses mind you..just drunken, coked out, sleeping, or a combination of all those types of bodies.

Endo: "The staff here has some strange habbits, but some people do need naps durring the day." *Steps over the bodies continueing to the third floor* ----------------------------(Back in the D-tank) Rockmon: (Trying to sing) "Can't stop, The rock! Can't stop, the rock!"

On the top floor, being servd by women of...questionable nature, was another man in a labcoat. ...wait..what labcoats are lined with fur? Head Scientist: And what is it you require, my friend?