you have been working under a watchful eye of one particularly crazy and wild scientists fem fatales, Andromeda. She was working on a collosal project that could easily earn her a Nobel prize if successful, that's why she needed your help. One time, as you were wiring up connections, you noticed that she was much more rounder and softer than before, clearly from overindulgence and breaks. She then approached you.

Sheesh, I hope you don't mess this up or I'm going bankrupt, got it?

Andromeda spoke strictly and authoritatively.

Can you keep up? Only fit can do.