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“Hey, hey, hey, wait a second!” the teenager complained, bolting to grab his twin’s arm with a look of distaste. “That is a state of the art 3-D printer, and it’s FRAGILE. No touchy!”
“I’ve barely touched it, Pietro.” She looked at him coldly, unamused. “Besides I am only curious.” She felt his hand on her arm and was tempted to mentally push him back. “3-D printer?”
“3-D printer. Total prototype - jacked it from the CIA. It can make stuff out of cheap plastic. Anything you can think of! Pretty cool, right?” he asked, patting the huge machine fondly, “Wanna test it out?”
“You stole it…from the CIA?” Wanda frowned, less than impressed with what he was saying. “Is that not illegal? No I do not wish to test it out. We need to take it back.”:
“No, we don’t! They probably don’t even realize it’s gone! Funding and all that went out so they haven’t really developed it any further,” he replied, “And… well, this was the only one they had and I stole the blueprints. Woops!”
“Yes we DO. I am not getting caught with a government agency’s property. Do you know how much jail time that would be?” She said in frustration, hoping for once that he would listen to her but she fully doubted that would happen. “You have to take it back.”












