The Circoly boils quickly, and turns into a black liquid color. I pick up the test tube with tongs, and pour it out onto the lab table. I leave a small amount on the burner, and let the rest of it start to dry. I leave as it dries, and head to the dorm. When I get to the dorm, I see that someone has gotten lunch for me, and has left it on my bed. I pick up the turkey sandwich, and eat it slowly. I lay down on the bed, and take a nap.
My eyes fly open after about an hour, and I know that something is wrong. I sit up, and run from the dorm. I sprint to the lab. I push the door open, and look around wildly. I have no idea what I was expecting, but I don’t see anything that is different. I walk to the table with the Circoly suits. They are all intact, but a small piece of one suit is ripped. I walk to the table with the Circoly, and examine it. A corner has been cut away, and is gone. There is nothing that I can do about it, so I let it go and start working more with the suits. .
I grab a knife from a tray of tools, and work with the hardened Circoly. I cut a small square off, and then cut more squares. When I have enough squares for everyone’s suits, I look for a pencil. I take the backside of a pencil, and dip it in the liquid Circoly that is in the test tube. I get a small amount of the Circoly o the eraser, and put a dot on one of the squares. I grab one of the guns from the stack, and stick the Circoly to the handle. After a second of pressure, the Circoly is stuck to the gun.
I set the gun down on the table, and lock the door to the lab. I do not want anyone to see what I am about to do, because it may not work, and I would not like to have the entire population of NASA see my hit myself in the head with a gun. I slip my new suit on, and make sure that it fits correctly. I grab one of the Circoly squares, and press it down into the palm of the suit. The suit absorbs the square, and it floats near the top of the suit. I hold my hand out in the direction of the gun, and wait.
The gun lifts off the table, and flies towards me. I grab the gun, and laugh because it actually worked. I grab a piece of scrap metal from the corner of the lab, and push it into the suit. It fits over the Circoly square, but can be moved if I push it with my forefinger. I set the gun back on the lab table, and slide the cover over the square. I then remove the cover, and the gun flies to me. I catch it again, and slide the cover back over the magnet.
I set that gun to the side, and quickly attach the Circoly squares to the other guns. I walk to the dorm, and call Ryan in. He walks into the lab with me, and I tell him to put his new suit on. He slips it on, and I grab the Circoly. I attach the Circoly to the sword, and then add the square and the cover to his suit. Once the Circoly is dry, I place his sword on the table. I tell him to move the guard, as I crouch behind another table. I would rather not be impaled by a flying sword, so I need to take cover.
Ryan moves the cover, and the sword flies towards him. He grabs it midair, and laughs. I come out from my hiding, and give him the other suits. I had him a sheath for his sword, and he slips it on. I tell him to give them to the other people, and to send them in one at a time. Having two suits on will be a good thing. The two suits will merge together, creating a thicker layer. After a while the suits will become looser, and will eventually be able to come off.
Having two layers will delay this process. I finish attaching the Circoly to the other sword, and start working on the Katana and the bow. Once I have finished the bow, I work on putting a smaller square on each arrow. When I finish, the door opens and Lucas walks in. I apply the Circoly and cover, and tell him what to do. Once he has figured out how to work it, I give him his holster. I send him away and tell him to send the next person in.
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ActionWhen Molly, an aerospace engineer is asked to lead a mission to the moon, and lock the mass murderer Mike Sherling up, what will she do? Will she rise to the challenge, or will she fail, and let the murders rule the world?