Below an estate in the countryside about five miles away from anywhere else is a laboratory, in it's canteen the workers around lunchtime gather to eat some very peculiar food on most of the plates... The offal parts of supernatural beings. Above is a catwalk that has a staircase connecting the catwalk to the canteen floor. On the catwalk is the head researcher of the estate.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! We have three product testers in today! George, Lisa and Bernard are our new volunteers to be the test subjects of our main prototype which I can announce is a full bodysuit designed to change the shape and form of the wearer almost identically to a shapeshifter." The lean Hal announces while resting his arms on the catwalk. "If you want to take the odd minute out of your schedules to watch the prototype testing then it will be happening after this lunch break, so afterwards if you wouldn't mind a peek head to the demonstration arena." Hal announces before going down a set of stairs, sitting beside Mal and eating a curry of some strong sort. 

"Mal, I will be personally presenting the prototype to Mr. McConnel. I need you in charge." Hal almost whispers to the malformed shapeshifter. "Son, didn't he tell you? Mal here's been asked to aid a team of shapeshifter hunters, reckon there's a good haul to be had near some old theatre." Graham points out before he begins stuffing his face with a roast dinner. "True, didn't have opportunity to tell." The spectre utters in a deep but faint voice before vanishing, the large platter of different corpses vanishing a second after... A short while after the majority of the staff head to the demonstration arena.