"And just where are you expecting to find test subjects at this time of day Doctor?" Disciple #1 inquired of him as she looked at the clock on the wall. It was just after 7:00pm in the evening and it was already going dark. "There isn't exactly a dance hall or music festival nearby, and the park is hardly going to be populated at this hour." she continued.
"Well I... there must be some people, somewhere, surely?" Dr. Seymour responded, sounding desperately hopeful.
Disciple #1 folded her arms and raised an eyebrow. A glance to the control panel nearby, or more precisely the bolts holding it together, gave her an idea. "Hmm, maybe that store, Wilko, where you got all your tools and bolts from maybe? I know it has a team working the late shift every evening. And its just far enough away from the town center that nobody will notice they're gone for some time."
"Ah wonderful idea, but er... how do we get them here?" the Doctor then asked his assistant.
"Really? Must I think of everything?" Disciple #1 sighed, letting her arms drop by her sides. "You're the one with the brilliant mind Doctor, surely you can think of some way to transfer the test subjects here." she grumbled.
Dr. Seymour just thought for a moment, then sighed.
"I'll make the arrangements Doctor." Disciple #1 said quietly, rolling her eyes and turning around before exiting the room. Dr. Seymour then glanced back at his latest creation and smiled proudly, even he had no idea what it would actually do. Regardless, he would soon find out. He set about tinkering with it a little more while Disciple #1 gathered up the other disciples and the tranquilizer guns with plenty of darts.
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