Gex was deep in the basement in his lab, typing away at a rapid speed where his small hands seem to hit every key precisely and his hands were almost a blur. His eyes were so transfixed on the large screen before him. His lab was enormous, that looked similar to a warehouse. He typed away, and several shapes and lines and numbers seemed to appear all over the screen, spiraling and in every direction. One could not correlate his hand movements to the graphics on the screen because oddly enough, all the keys he were hitting were blank. Though maybe not? They were tiny little screens that were keys and they each flashed many different symbols and shapes.
"Fucking nano-machines dude. First I got to make this god damn software and then I got to make the fucking buggers, then pack them into a compatible shell that'll fit into a .45. Yeah, it's exciting and holy shit nano-bots are sweet. But damn...Guess I'll have to get to it. Yo computer what's the best calculation for virus to produce nano-bots?"
The computer's graphic swirled more rapidly now and Gex folded his arms, looking at it like it wasn't stressful to look at at all. Though if a normal person looked at this screen, they might have a seizure.
"Alright, cool, yeah, hmmm. Ok!"
He turned to look at some robots peering into the isle of shelves.
"Hey, you guys interested huh? Well then organize the lab. I need to make sure when the virus begins to upload and be created, I need this place to be clean so there's NO CHANCE OF STATIC SO GO!"
All the robots jumped and began to scurry around the lab to clean and organize everything and Gex grinned and began typing once more.