You hit the floor with a "whump" as your teeth bare in
frustration and you attempt to catch your breath. The creature in
charge stares at you in horror as the others cower against the glass
in a corner, covering their heads.
The head creature speaks shakily: "Please.. don't hurt us. Don't
kill me. I'm too old to die."
"What?" you blurt, now frustrated by the constant confusion,
"Who said I was going to hurt you?"
"It's okay... I'm your friend.. I'm Blathra. Please don't
explode the bomb."
You shake your head and the creatures in the corner squeal with fright
and shudder, "What bomb?"
"Nononono... be careful. Leanara has fitted you with a special
KX7210-1 Expended Fuel Cell Detonator, right there in your
mouth!"
You realize he's pointing at the filling you got when you were 8 years
old and cried because you were not in the "No Cavity Club"
and didn't get a free plastic toy for the first time ever.
Understanding the menace that this childhood misdemeanor now
represents, you wield it accordingly, "That's right bucko, and if
you don't do what I want right now, we're all gonna blow
sky-high!"
What do you command him to do?
As the creatures lift you by the elbows you dig your heels into the
ground and scream "Stop" at the top of your lungs.
Curiously, not a single busy person beyond the glass enclosure seems
to take any notice of the commotion, but the creatures recoil in
horror.