(it feels weird being the only person talking in first person. think i'm gonna switch over for now)<br/>"got it. I won't let you down" he said as he finally head out the door, spray can and clipboard in hand. he had no idea what to expect, but he had no intention of failing. and with that, he was on his way to his new assignment. it took him more time than he would have liked to admit to reach this desired location (amazing what a few wrong turns could do), but he eventually he found himself in a large room, and with a large stack of containers in front of him. he clearly had his work set out for him. not wanting to waste any time, he carefully pulled open the first box. it was only then that he realized the slight problem of not knowing what the actual contents should look like. this company wasn't exactly normal in what it manufactured. still, the strange piece of machinery didn't seem to be of an illegal nature, so after a moment of hesitation, he checked it off the list as "clear" and moved to the next box. everything seemed fine, so he moved on to the next box, and so on. he didn't find anything concerning until about half way through. the package appeared to be of chemical compounds and serums, but there was one packet inside that caught his eye, as it had been noticeably crammed into the side, in contrast to the rest, which had been carefully placed in an organized fashion. suspecting it to be drugs, he made a quick note, made a quick red mark on the side, and moved on. overall, this was going pretty well, and he was nearing the end.