Whilst running away from the borderline chaos that happens in this facility, And getting your pockets ran by a few slimepups along the way, You go onto the balcony and look around the vast cave... It reminded you that you were trapped underground but it was calming in a way.... you stare into the vast cave ahead.

The support beams add to the atmosphere, helps you clear your mind... the borderline tomfoolery going on in the background filters out... forgotten memories flood in. Maybe you'll escape this place.... Maybe the elevators could get unjammed... Maybe you could escape your doomed fate to the monsters created in these halls...

As if on cue to those thoughts, you spidey senses of sorts pop off, you very narrowly dodge a claw swipe, threatening to knock you over the guard rail and into the abyss below, you try to strike whatever raytraxian it was with your bat, but it shatters on impact. A fluffy, yet goopy arm grabs you in a headlock, smelly gas fills the air around you as you're lifted up. You're restricted and unable to move. You hold your breath. You were in the grasp of a Lang.

"Stop trying to escape. It's all hopeless."

You squirm around more, to no avail. you were trapped.

"You're gonna have to breathe soon enough. Why torture yourself? Why waste my time? I don't have all day to sit here, so just give in and inhale the fumes."

you could hold your breath and try and look for a way out of this, or you could just give in and inhale the fumes and let yourself get transfurred. What'll it be? Time sure is of the essence.