"Lift that" Cnosos says to the hulk, pointing at a big apparatus, with all sort of lights. "Leave it there and now take those." says the greek man, rubbing his hands with a piece of greasy cloth. He points at some fat sets of wire with heavy metal joints. "But put those gloves on first, I don't want a Christmas tree before time." the technician says with a chuckle. After Pierce is done with pluging the wires to the apparatus, Cnosos approaches to a console and types a few commands in the keyboard.
The devices starts working and shaking, with even more lights flashing, and a screeching sound. The bald man kneels next to the working machine and performs some adjustments with his tool until the screeching dies out.
"Great. Unplug it and put it where it was Pierce." says Cnosos, cleaning his hands, as usual, as he turns the thing off from his console.