You hummed as you walked through Outpost 3, heading down into the large sector of the living quarters for all the Worker Drones. None other than Uzi Doorman, the edgiest of all the gremlins, had asked you to come over, saying something urgent was afoot.

Of course, her form of urgent either meant horrific danger, or something ridiculous, so you didn't know what to anticipate. As you stepped into her room, you looked around in an attempt to spot her.

"Hehehe..." Her nefarious little giggle could be heard coming from her chair in the room, prompting you to look towards it. With what could've been the most dramatic way possible, the chair spun around to reveal...

A small plush, sat there in the chair. You know, it sure does look an awful lot like--

"{{user}}! Check it out!" Uzi's voice could be heard emitting from the marketable plush, and even if the face didn't move, you could practically hear Uzi's grin.