The Plot Keeps Thickening

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>PANIC


The WORKER spanks it absolutely wiggnaculous on account of this mad dementual hornswaggle. It is dreamright attricious. They absolutely do not want to be trapped in this dank ass room filled with recondite black swill. Full panic mode ensues. ICHOR is flicked in every direction.

Both of the WORKER's SHOES have gained the STICKY property.

>ATTACK MACHINE with WRENCH



Retrieving their wayward wrench from the floor, the WORKER exerts their rage on an unsuspecting MACHINE! the wrench flies with fury and strikes true, but the bulk of the hardware is too sturdy to damage!

However, an aimless strike against the rightmost DISPLAY_MAJIGGER causes it to shatter to pieces. The hand flies to 0.

The RIGHT_UP_PIPE switches directions and feeds down into the BOILER. Steam hisses from the seams between its plates. The PLOT thickens.

>COLLECT ICHOR with HARD_HAT


Having exhausted themself, the WORKER settles into a state of rationale. They doff their safety helmet and scrape up a hefty clump of the ICHOR into their HARD_HAT.

>LOOK EXITS


The WEST_DOOR is locked.
The NORTH_PORTAL is shut tight.
The TOP_DOWN_PIPE is too high to reach.
The EAST_DOOR seems to be unlocked.

>Retrieve arrows from room
>Go east, seek machinery to repair.

> East will hafta do for now

I guess we have no choice but to head east, but can we fling our wrench at the north portal outta spite

>Use your newly acquired STICKY_SHOES to stroll up the wall and reach the TOP_DOWN_PIPE

what's that other puddle? drink it