I soon found myself settling into an existential crisis, reminiscent of my tumultuous stint in retail.

In the vain hopes of gaining a higher purpose in Lethal Company, I stumbled across the’Needy Cats’mod.

Essentially thismodadds a variety of cats to your game that will wander around the facilities and yelp for attention.

Screenshot of the Needy Cats Lethal Company mod.

Could this be the prequel to Lethal Company?

Or maybe I just wanted to look at cute cats instead of terrifying mannequin monsters.

Either way, the cats needed help.

Screenshot of The Butler in Lethal Company.

What follows is a diary log of my adventures which soon lead to increasing madness and ultimately, disaster.

Day one: So it begins

“Welcome to your first day on the job!”

cheerfully loops through my ship’s intercom.

Screenshot of The Butler in Lethal Company.

I set a course for Dine.

Whilst this moon usually costs a hefty fee to visit, I believe in free travel for everyone.

The planet is flooded.

Screenshot of the Needy Cats Lethal Company mod.

Reminds me of the UK.

I gain access to a creepy, abandoned mansion and start to scan each room.

Not a single cat in sight.

Screenshot of the Needy Cats Lethal Company mod.

I’m starting to question if I’ve installed the mod correctly.

There’s currently an eclipse but my day can’t get much worse.

Nevermind, it can.

There’s a giant death dog outside.

I’m not afraid though - I have just the thing to handle this.

I dip into the cat charity funds and get myself a jetpack.

It’s for a good cause.

I zip past the devil dog and soar into the sky.

Day three: No more jetpacks

Death is for dummies.

I set a course for Dine, with the hope it will go better this time.

As I enter the mansion I’m full of confidence.

Nothing can stop me.

He carefully slips his hand into his shirt pocket and reveals a knife.

He brandishes it at me and starts running.

Jeez, these fellas can movefast.

I laugh and let him come at me.

What do I have to fear now?

But as the butler keeps thrashing at me wildly, it becomes annoying.

The music is going crazy, trapped in a repetitive screech.

It’s a sensory nightmare.

I asked for immortality.

This nightmare will never stop.

I venture to wriggle, jump and slide out from under the bug but it’s no use.

Day one: So it begins, again

“Welcome to your first day on the job!

“, the game mocks me.

This is a parallel universe, one where I findat leastone cat in this cursed galaxy.

“Pull yourself together,” I tell myself.

“It’s for the kittens!”.

The music swells and I hear the coil of a spring.

My blood runs cold.

As I’m about to give up for good I hear it… A little meow.

I search everywhere, getting frantic.

And as I re-enter the facility, I see her!

A beautiful black kitty.

It squeezes the life out of me.

I swear to myself that I will start looking at ceilings before moving from now on.

Day two: My precious

I decide to land on Experimentation again.

I doubt I’ll see the same black kitty, but clearly the place is capable of spawning them.

A beautiful white cat called Felix (how fitting) yelps from atop one of the shelving units.

I also place a can of cat food beside him - but now there’s one more problem.

I have one day to meet the scrap quota or we’ll both be ejected from the airlock.

Day three: Desperate measures

I get straight to business.

Not wanting to take any unnecessary risks, I set a course for a relatively peaceful moon named Vow.

I’ve only gone and done it!

Day four: Chaos is a ladder

I have a new quota and a new kitty companion.

With a beaker and whoopie cushion in my pockets, I feel good about my run so far.

But then I met Ziggy.

Yes, I once agan hear the telltale meow of a cat in distress.

A black cat called Ziggy is wandering in the basement of a facility, near a bunch of lockers.

I grab him with no hesitation, and bring him back to his new adoptive sibling.

But I really need to meet the new quota.

Rather disturbingly, I realise that the cats count as ‘scrap’ and can be sold.

I make another vow never to test this theory out.

I cannot deal with the image of a cat getting snatched by The Company’s tentacled monster.

Day five: All is lost

I start the day with a bit of light decorating.

A little plushie for Ziggy and Felix to cuddle up to.

A cute Jack-o-lantern lamp.

Then I go back to Vow, not wanting to risk my run at this point.

As I explore the facility I see a large blob of sentient goo, sliming towards me.

“Hmm,” I think, “No problem.

The Godmode protects against slime”.

My heart sinks as the screen goes red and I see the death cutscene.

I had forgotten to reactivate Godmode.

My heart sinks, but I’m hopeful.

That is until I load back into the ship with Ziggy and Felix nowhere to be found.

Nothing remaining but the silly Jack-o-lantern, his cheerful smile now seeming to leer at me and my stupidity.

I’m not sure what the game does to said scrap.

But it seems unlikely.

I think it’s safe to say that the cat rescue life just isn’t for me.