Bob explored the surrounding area of the train station hoping to find a generator that wasn't too big so that he couldn't carry it, nor too small where it wouldn't produce the power he needed. He didn't want to wander too far away from the train station mostly because even a light generator still weighed a far bit. The second reason was because he didn't want to run the risk of a Slasher, or some other monster getting in between him and the tram. Fighting them when he's not carrying a Generator was hard enough, plus he could swear he felt them watching him from the vents. He'd hear something shift in the vent shafts in the ceiling, sometimes he'd hear a low growl. Nevertheless, if they left him alone he was more than happy about it.
After searching for around an hour or so he finally came across just what he was hoping to find, a Gonk droid stored away in a utility supply closet. He was honestly surprised to find one in this facility, most of them were back in the main starport to help power shuttles, tools, or whatever you need a Gonk droid for. Finding on here by the train station was a surprise, but a well-welcomed one. However he had two problems, he wasn't functional and Bob prayed it was simply because it was off and not damaged, but the main concern was yet another one of those Slashers playing dead, right in front of the droid. He was annoyed by the presence of the creature, yet it made him think.
The Slasher had placed itself right in front of something that Bob needed, forcing him to fight this creature, it made him wonder if this creature had planned this out. Up until now, he had figured them out for nothing but cunning bastards that attacked the first option and only played dead when it went a while without finding someone to kill. Sadly he'd have no way of truly knowing since he can't really ask the creature if it had planned this out, though if he's right then he'd need to proceed with an increase of caution, but that was for him to worry about later.
The Slasher actually appeared to be smaller than some of the others he'd run into. However, without any clothing left to speak of to give Bob a hint into this creature's past, he merely took it as the advantage it was, though he was going to need to be fast about it. Bob crouched down and began to slowly approach the Slasher, his trusty E-11 aimed at the ready. Once he was close enough to the creature he lunged forward, grabbed the creature by the ankle, and with all his might pulled it out of the closet. The creature instantly reacted to this of course, but the sheer force behind Bob's pull rendered the creature helpless as he flung it out and away.
The Slasher slammed into the opposite wall of the corridor with a loud thud which made Bob fear for a split second that more may not arrive to help their friend. He had to kill this thing now then, as he didn't want to test this new theory. The Slasher quickly recovered, and within seconds was back on its feet charging at Bob with a disgusting howl. The Creature closed the gap faster than Bob had anticipated, and thus he couldn't get a good shot on the creature's leg only spraying blaster bolts around. However, the Slasher had placed too much momentum behind its charge, allowing Bob to quickly tuck and roll out of the way as the Slasher slammed into the wall stunning it for a second or two. Bob took this moment to blast out the Slasher's knee cap causing it to fall over, howling in anger as it did so.
Now with the Slasher's speed, and maneuverability handicapped, he took a moment to take a deep breath and line his shots properly. He shot off two trios of blaster bolts, three per arm, and severed them from the Slasher, yet this one proved to have a bit more of a fight in it. Even with a leg, and two arms separated from its body the creature still tried to get at him, but in this helpless state it offered no danger to Bob, however, he didn't want this ruckus to attract any friends. From inside the closet, he found a fireman's axe, and came back out and got to work. After severing the remaining leg, and its head, and taking a few chunks out of the torso for good measures the Slasher finally fell silent. With a sigh of relief, he tossed the axe aside and turned his attention back to the gonk droid.
Luck appeared to be on his side for once as the droid was indeed simply off, and once back on was more than capable of following Bob to the Train's main controls. It took Bob a few moments to remember how to properly wire up a gonk droid's capacitor, but he got there in the end. Bob took the moment to pray to whoever would listen as he prayed this wouldn't just short-circuit the facility's systems as he had no idea where the fuse box was. With this final prayer, he flipped the switch and sent several thousand volts of power into the train's controls.
The lights flickered for a brief moment causing Bob to fear his prayer went unanswered, but soon they stabilized and remained on. He then quickly checked the train's status and let out a cheer as he saw the train was indeed reset and on its way back here. As he prepared for the train's arrival the security feed linked to the train must have reset as well as it blinked back to life. The first few cameras were all clear, only showing shattered windows, discarded suitcases, and other garbage littering the ground, but then he saw it. In one of the train cars was a massive monster. It looked as big as a Dewback with front arms the size of tree trunks. The train was to arrive in 30 seconds, and he had nothing to kill this beast.