(Mr T would barge inot TROLL CO, looking pissed at every)
Mr T: how many months do i give you huh? To FIX ONE THING!?
(he would walk over to a deactivated Data, sitting lifelessly on a table)
Worker: I promise, just give us a week, i think we can fix it?
Mr T: you know what i think??
(he would grab a wrench and whack it on Data's head comedically and she would wake up)
Mr T: YOUR ALL FIRED
(data would wake up in a haze)
Data: what… happened…
Mr T: My employees suck, now come with me, i need to show you this urgently
(Mr T and Data would walk together until they got to a lab where there was a giant metal door and some tables with prongs, readers, and Element 115)
Mr T: so..? What is it?
Data: not sure.. Its not showing up inside my Database, the closest element I could find to it was Moscovium, but purely because of your name you gave it..
Mr T: shoot… All we know for sure is that it is a very solid element, it doesn't mix with anything we have in the lab… though that's good, my plan is to weaponize it..
Data: this is just for the greater good, right??
Mr T: you could say that.. But I need help building something extraordinary, trust me, it will blow the competition away!
Data: i'm not too sure how i feel about this..
(Mr T would pull out the WunderWaffe)
Mr T: I've already made a prototype, and to my knowledge, it works perfectly, we also already have a soldier willing to risk his life for this Superweapon!
(Mr T would pull press a button, and the giant door would open, revealing a figure standing at about 12 feet)
Data: oh my god..
Mr T: sure is beautiful ain't it… well, you better get to workin!
Data: I can't help build this! I'm meant for research, not mechanics!?
Mr T: I forget the part where that's my problem.. Either you make that or more weapons like the WunderWaffe.. Okay?
(Data would sigh)
Data: alright…
