Squealing in protest, the hinged top of the rectangular container separated with an exhale of air, exposing a pile of wiggling fish inside. Instantly, the fish stopped moving as their bodies swelled to double, triple their original size, eyeballs bursting, pale blood pouring from their open mouths and gills. Computerized locks mechanically disengaged, and the container swung over to one side, disgorging its contents in an avalanche of still bodies. Sliding across a meter of floor, the fish disappeared into a funneled chute, bands of laser lights scanning the deluge. The digital readout climbed into the thousands before the appearance of five black Jym suits. Immediately, alarms began to howl.