
Masterockets: Ouch! This pipe is hot! I burned my hand, damn it...
Vantas: Must contain some sort of toxic waste. I wonder where it leads to. Let's follow it...
MEANWHILE AT THE PLACE IT LEADS TOGeno: Hey, did you know we're screwed?
Velshyyr: Yeah, I kinda did as soon as I saw that toxic waste rising in a closed room we're in.
Geno: What do we do? Seriously, we have no idea what this toxic waste will do to us...
How to escape maybe-toxic-waste death?