He teleports again. The round device on his chest malfunctions and sends him in the middle of an ocean. He looks around at the many miles of water. ".............." He floats there, the water up to his chin. "..... FUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!"
Many minutes later. "YYEEAAHH!" The scientist is now on the back of a narwhal, swimming towards the shore. The coat swaying in the cool, moist air, as well as his brown hair. "YYEEAAHH!" The scientist holds out his fist, fighting the winds.
The narwhal, grey from head to fin. The narwhal lets out a shriek, not a scared, nor hateful shriek, but a gleeful one.
The scientist reaches shore, the narwhal then swims back into the ocean. The scientist spots another scientist, but female.
DUN DUN DUN! The scientist is then seen skipping through flower fields, his coat stained a deep red, a derpy smile on his face, red liquid dripping from his hands.
The male scientist is the sitting on the ground, next to a tree, crying like a three year old child. "I droped my juice box!"
The female scientist then lowers her head, annoyed. "You f---ing idiot." She shakes her head, "How are you even a scientist?"
The male sudden looks up at the female with a huge, wide, creepy smile, "CAUSE I'M A F---ING GENUS!" He then teleports.