Arriving at the machine it is easy to notice that it is much smaller in comparison to the analyzing contraption. It had typical components, and rather large compartment about the size of a breadbox. Slypner opens the glass door then swipes the src spec off into it then closes it.
Tapping on the console Slypner quickly navigates through numerous folders and files before arriving on the proper one. Upon executing it the box that held src began to fume with dark purple gas. Mostly for show it was working as intended. However small src may be it would take in the substance. It's coding being afflicted with a virus of some kind.
Meanwhile Slypner monitors the console, shutting off the procedure once alerted all inhabitants were fully doused. Digging up another file he executes a program that once applied to src will allow him to monitor the creatures from the lab so long as they exist on the net, or weren't reformatted. With this he will be able to track the progress of the software he had just downloaded into src.
All done. Opening the chamber and swabbing up src yet again. Making a short detour the exit Slypner taps on yet another machine. Having it analyze, recompile, and re-create, more src programs in a glass tube. Then goes to the lab entrance and leaves with the mini-src on finger.
": I'm "♥♪!?", but it's hard to pronounce so... call me Geno, after the doll." Gen: All American. The Cobalt Mirage: All the time. Shast: IN AMERICA "They're so far below the understanding of how it could work that it physically hurts me"