Submission (#271) Approved

Dr.Scope slowly opened the rusty looking trapdoor. He gazed down, seeing only a ladder going down into the darkness. He looked at it, a bit pushed back by the idea of going into this unknown hole, but decided , against his better judgement, to do it. As he put his paws on the ladder, he started climbing down the ladder. Arriving at the bottom, he noticed a little string. He tugged it, and suddenly, lights flashed. The somber place had lit up with bright white light, and turned out to be a huge laboratory. Taken aback, Doctor Scope gasped in amazement. This laboratory seemed untouched, as if no one have ever used it, let alone been in it. He looked around: on the walls were a bunch of charts, showing off many different experiments and test that had been dine here. Perhaps it had been used after all. Although, the last terra who had been in here had cleaned very well. The floor was spotless, the tables clean and the equipment in it's protective packaging.
He decided to explore this mysterious place. He started by looking at the table directly to his right. On it, a bunch of books. He opened one, and they seemed to all be journals, detailing everything that been done in this wonderful lab. Details of tests, experiments, failures, challenges and victories, all scribbled down in this journal. He pocketed one, and continued looking. Next he checked out the microscope. Carefully removing the protection, he fixed 5e settings to his desired ones, and took out a test slab, spit on it, and out it under the device. Peering through the lens, it was as clear as crystal. This seemed to be a top quality microscope, even if it was an older model than the ones he usually used. He put back the packaging and continued his discorvery. On a small table in the corner sat a peculiar item. This seemed to hold a greenish blueish liquid, with a tiny specimen inside: he oicked it up to get a better look at it, but could not understand what it was. He decided to take it, to investigate on it later. At the back of the room sat a computer. He turned it on, and saw it required a password. Opening the journal he had kept, he flickered through the pages until he foudn the password noted.
"MicrobesEvent2023" he muttered, typing it out.
Once the computer opened, he looked through it. Files full of reaserch, pictures and more. He decided to take a look at the pictures: unfortunately, most had been corrupted, and the few that remained intact were not of much help on understanding this strange place. Sighing, he looked around: alot more to look at. Opening a door in the back revealed a room with a bed and nightable. He decided to sleep the night here and continue his research the next day...