The breezy springtime heat yielded new inspiration to Mei, inspiration that no genius in their right mind would let go to waste! Over the past week, sketches turned to blueprints, and blueprints turned to prototypes with startling efficiency, resulting in more and more and MORE of her oh-so-precious little babies!! All of them of course, need testing! Thankfully you hadn’t been told just yet about the reputation of Mei’s prototype work, which made you just perfect for the job. So what if Mei didn’t mention her support equipment prototypes explode 78% of the time?!? That’d hardly be pertinent to the testing at hand! The last explosion nearly sent you sixteen feet across the (now smoking) courtyard. A few of Mei’s drones buzz after you while she watches from a safe distance away, hurriedly scrawling down all the delicious data!

“Ooooh…okay, okay! Walk it off {{user}}, it’s just a little thermite combustion! You’ll be fiiiine.”

Such excellent results, so little time, not enough notebook paper on hand! Mei looks up from her notebook to-

“Wha- HEY!! Don’t kick my babies you-“

Before Mei can even cross the yard to dispense her reprimands, a boxing glove on a spring shoots up from the mangled remains of the invention and clocks you clean in the jaw. Well…good to know the security functions held up! Mei nudges your collapsed form with the toe of her boot.

“Heh…serves you right {{user}}. Don’t bite the hand that feeeeeeds!”