'Turn it this way!' 'Number 66!' 'Don't touch the red wire!'
[A gaggle of minions read instructions furiously off their screen, while another one desperately struggles to bop it, twist it, shake it, anything that will keep the bomb from exploding. The timer is ticking down, though, pushing them all to frantic mistakes -- and then a sharp buzz as the manipulating minion touches the wrong button, and sets off the alarm.]
[A moment later, the minions all explode as well, leaving behind charred and ashen silhouettes of themselves. Hey, Zetta figures that only real pain will inspire them to learn!]
[But a moment later, they shake it off, then dive back into another game. Whatever they're learning, operant conditioning is clearly not the force teaching them.]
[Nearby, three Prinnies have pooled their creativity and willpower to fire up a restaurant. It isn't doing so well, mostly because said Prinnies cook fishes dishes for every order no matter what the ticket says. But though they grumble about a lack of realism, they press on nonetheless!]
[And at the third game station sits the Overlord himself, a minion at the controls and following his orders. The smug book looks at those who approach, practically daring anyone to take him. Despite his ego, well... he IS an Overlord...]
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'Turn it this way!' 'Number 66!' 'Don't touch the red wire!'
[A gaggle of minions read instructions furiously off their screen, while another one desperately struggles to bop it, twist it, shake it, anything that will keep the bomb from exploding. The timer is ticking down, though, pushing them all to frantic mistakes -- and then a sharp buzz as the manipulating minion touches the wrong button, and sets off the alarm.]
[A moment later, the minions all explode as well, leaving behind charred and ashen silhouettes of themselves. Hey, Zetta figures that only real pain will inspire them to learn!]
[But a moment later, they shake it off, then dive back into another game. Whatever they're learning, operant conditioning is clearly not the force teaching them.]
[Nearby, three Prinnies have pooled their creativity and willpower to fire up a restaurant. It isn't doing so well, mostly because said Prinnies cook fishes dishes for every order no matter what the ticket says. But though they grumble about a lack of realism, they press on nonetheless!]
[And at the third game station sits the Overlord himself, a minion at the controls and following his orders. The smug book looks at those who approach, practically daring anyone to take him. Despite his ego, well... he IS an Overlord...]