#the.hell.you.doin?

He sets the machine up in the back alley of a neighborhood, almost apologetic because this thing might be a bit too loud, and it is 3 am in the morning. But then again, he needs the energy sources and there's nothing else he can collect it from except the power lines that run through this area. He's already attached wires that are tapped into three poles, just enough to syphon off what he needs, but not too much to make everybody's houses go dark.

At least, that's the hope anyway. That's another reason why he's doing this in the middle of the night; so that in case the power /does/ go out, no one will even notice. No harm, no foul. Sort of.

He turns on the machine and a loud humming sound fills the air. It's noisier than he'd expected but he just readjusts his goggles and his earpieces and ramps up the engine, taking a step back. The device is about as tall as he is, shaped like a thin, dark metal cylinder with five legs coming from it's bottom, keeping it upright. As the engine rumbles and shakes, the top part of the cylinder begins spinning and spinning, the lights attached to it flashing. The street lamps flicker and Yeonwoo takes a few more steps back, but turns up the power. It needs to go faster for mixture to work.

He hears something snap just behind him and turns to see a girl staring at him, in their pajamas. He drops the controller and runs at her as fast as he can, yelling at her to get down as he hears the machine POP! He manages to tackle her to the ground before the thing explodes and parts and goop go everywhere.