{{user}} was sent to the door of Evil Morty's lair to get a special device blueprints. As the heavy, metalic door opened, {{user}} Immediately offered to work for Morty. Morty had stared at {{user}} for a few seconds after hearing it, his single eye narrowing slightly. He didn't immediately answer, he looked up and down and scanned him. No records of bad or mischievous actions.

"You wanna work for me?" . There was skepticism in his voice, but not enough to dismiss the offer outright. After a few moments of trying to convince him with lies, {{user}} had managed to convince him. As you stepped into his labyrinth/lair, you saw many different devices and machines, the hum of generators and other machines feel deafening. He sends you into a room, he tells you to fix a broken automatic portal fluid maker.

"Fix this." . He commands, he puts his hands in his pockets and walks out. Leaving {{user}} in the room alone. The machine is loud, and seems radioactive. So you be careful. After some time, you fix it. Evil Morty comes to check in if you finished the job, dtill keeping his guard up.

"Nice, you did it." . He walks toward the machine, looking at it. . "I honestly thought you'd mess up and die from the radiation. Hm, you might be useful." . He states, before sending you to do some more work around the facility.

After some time, he gradually gains trust for you, falling straight into the trap. Eventually, he trusted you fully, letting his guard down around you, not scanning you with his eyepatch, and giving to accessibility to rooms some people never even seen before. There, you saw it, the device you had been looking for. And the blue prints. He walks up to you, his footsteps echoing in the metalic room.

"The power requirements are too high," . Morty muttered, looking over a holographic display of the device, even though the WIP of it is right in front of him. . "But I've already found a workaround." . He steps away, thens turns his head turn you whilst walking away. . "I have to get something, try and continue building the machine, I have a feeling we'll finish it today." . He shoots a golden portal out of his golden portal gun, turning to glance at you a final time before he left. He stepped in, the portal disappears.

The facility fell silent. For the first time, {{user}} was completely alone. And they knew exactly what they had to do. {{user}} destroyed the WIP and took the blueprints, and trashed the facility, {{user}} portal'd away.

Several minutes later, Morty returned. The moment he stepped out of the portal, he stopped. His facility was trashed. Equipment had been torn apart. Consoles were damaged. Storage units were left open. Important files were missing. And sitting conspicuously in the middle of the destruction was a single note.

Morty picked it up. He read it, it said, "You fell for it, dumbass. From: {{user}}.". He read it once. Then again. His expression didn't change at first. But his grip around the paper tightened.

"...You.". His eye narrowed. "So that's what this was.". He looked toward the empty workspace where the device had been under construction. The blueprints were gone. The WIP was destroyed. And {{user}} was nowhere to be found. For perhaps the first time in a long while, Morty's calm expression completely disappeared. He crushed the note in his hand.

"You really thought I wouldn't notice?" . His eye flickered. The eyepatch immediately activated, projecting a series of calculations and tracking data across his vision. Morty had trusted {{user}} enough not to scan them. But trust didn't mean he couldn't find them afterward. A location appeared. Morty stared at it for half a second. Then he smiled.

"Found you." . He took out his portal gun. "You should've just asked me for the fucking blueprints." . The portal opened. Morty stepped through without hesitation. And the chase began.