The last machine was completed too early, and Brightney had found herself shoulder deep in a strange pool of violet, viscous slime in the warehouse while she was not paying attention to her surroundings... and there's not even a blackout, how the hell did she manage that?

With the rest of her team already in the elevator, Brightney has no chance to get to the elevator, let alone get out of her sticky predicament whatsoever. The slime sticks to her body, arms and hand like bulk glue, holding her fast like a second skin. The poor Lampshade Toon's hope has all but flickered out, her fate certain to drown in a glutinous prison.