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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 3:19:29 GMT -4
"Ah, well, that gun itself doesn't do the compressing or shaping. It just makes your body moldable enough to do so. Try something. Take your hand and hold it against the wall." he suggested.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 3:20:35 GMT -4
"Okay," I said confused. I walked to the wall and put my hand flat against it. "Now what?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 3:49:04 GMT -4
Hugo then pulled out a large cartoonish mallet and as hard as he could hit your hand....and the funny thing...it didn't hurt. It just tingled a bit...but when he pulled the mallet back, you saw that your hand was flat as a pancake. Flat! Not broken or destroyed. Flat. like paper.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 3:55:16 GMT -4
I cry out in shock as the hammer hits my hand, but realize there there was no pain, just a quick feeling of pressure. I pull my hand off the wall, and look at it in amazement. It's paper thin, and flopping around. I try to wiggle my fingers, but they just hang limply.
"Oh wow! That's amazing!" I say with a laugh. "But, um, how do I change it back? I can't move it like this."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 4:04:02 GMT -4
"Ah, with a small one like this, feel free to think about it being back to normal. Should pop right back out" Hugo said.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 4:21:20 GMT -4
I concentrate on my hand, and after a moment it returns to normal with a cartoony "pop" sound effect.
"That was awesome!" I exclaim, flexing my fingers. "But does that mean that I won't be able to change myself back if there's a...larger change?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 4:34:49 GMT -4
"You'll have to rely on someone else, but, I'll be here...so what did you want to try...the flattener, the shaper, we can do a lot of things now that you are...moldable.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 4:39:23 GMT -4
I look over at the bulk of the shaper machine; all gears, presses, mechanical arms, and molds. "The shaper sounds interesting...I'm guessing by the name that it can reshape me; could it, say...crush me into a ball?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 4:43:13 GMT -4
"Step on in, and find out" Hugo says as he fiddles with knobs and levers on the big contraption.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 5:03:41 GMT -4
I take off my sneakers and look into the small crawl-hole on the front of the machine. "This isn't going to hurt, it is? I don't want it to be as fast as that hammer. And, uh, are my clothes going to be a problem? There's a lot of moving parts in there; I don't want to snag up the works."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 13, 2009 19:48:37 GMT -4
"Nothing to worry about, my friend. Just climb on in." Hugo smiled.
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Post by crushed on Nov 13, 2009 23:18:25 GMT -4
"Okay, if you say so..."
I begin to crawl into the small opening, seeing all the gears and dangerous-looking parts around me.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 14, 2009 22:46:13 GMT -4
The machine then hisses to life and begins to close in around you.
"Won't take but a few seconds, really"
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Post by crushed on Nov 15, 2009 2:15:23 GMT -4
"If you say...oof...hey, wait! Ow! Hey, let go!"
My protest become muffled and drowned out by the sounds of the machine working my body over.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 16, 2009 4:38:32 GMT -4
The gears and mechanisms begin to shape you as your body is compressed. As before it doesn't hurt, really...but boy does it pinch.
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