Aaaaarrgh!! It's the Acieed Experimentation Plant!!!> <B> <P> This is it! That was an error! You've stumbled into the Acid Experimentation plant, a place so terrifyingly abnormal most people can't cope with it. You can barely stay upright as your various senses all try to cope with the twisted fantasy which has imposed itself on reality round here.</p> <P> The walls are an impossible swirl of reds, greens, yellows, blues and every other colour possible. The sounds you here are a fucked-up mix of distorted portamentoed filters modulating under the anarchic control of the master oscillator. Drum beats of frankly immense proportions fill the space between the sweeps and swoops of the acid machine. </p> <P> Two weirdos are in the corner. They must be escapees from the mental asylum you've just seen, judging by their erratic behaviour and non-standard appearance. They are bent over a stack of equipment in connected by a mass of cables beyond human comprehension. You can see some of the hardware in the corner but there is no way you can work out what these lunatics are doing.</p> <P> All over the floor is a covering of equipment, boxes, and mostly chip papers. Two bottles of Corona cerveza are standing on a workbench, and loads of other bottles litter the floor. You can make out a path from the door to the kit, but apart from that these people seem to have foregone personal hygiene in favour of twenty-four hour maniacal music sessions. <p> Suddenly one of them shouts out loud,

You feel intensely self conscious until they both disappear out of the door without even noticing you, so you crunch your way over to their kit to see what they were using.