Inside the Lab

Two people were talking inside a lab in the western district. They were Professor Derr Xilion and Major Fischer. They were inside Lab 67, a pristine, well-organized space filled with an array of scientific equipment and tools.

Bright overhead lights that cast a sterile glow throughout the space highlighted the clinical white color of the walls. The lab benches were made of stainless steel, polished to a gleaming shine, and lined with an assortment of glassware, beakers, and test tubes.

There were several lab stations, each manned by diligent scientists in white lab coats, diligently working on their experiments. The air was filled with a sense of focused activity as researchers meticulously measured, mixed, and analyzed various substances.

The hum of the ventilation system provided a constant background noise, along with the occasional beep of monitoring equipment.