"I also designed them to slow down fall speed. You press them
against a building or tree and it will cut into it. After falling a
few feet, you'll just cling there." Otomra said before hearing a
knock on his door.
"Go to the back room. Hurry." he whispered.
Otomra looked at the door as it pounded and shouted, "Just a
minute! I'm currently in the back room!"
Clicking a button under his desk, fake panels dropped down hiding
the blue prints and a hole opened up in the floor taking all his
inventions, before closing up again.
Otomra opened the door and Samantha stood in the way. "Why dear
sister! I thought you were in Ohio!"
Samantha sat down and laughed, "I was on break. What new inventions
have you created?"
Otomra pulled out two of the wrist bands, "These babies and a set
of wings."
"The last thing the world needs is you flying." Samantha teased.
"Apparently you were seen measuring angels wings for research."
Samantha interrogated.
"Well that is true, but I have no idea were she is now. I promise
as your twin."
Samantha sighed once, "You always were smarter than everybody. Heck
at age two you were already talking in full sentences, reading
Algebra books, and cooking. At three you managed to bankrupt every
slave owner who owned you. That being said, I am not an idiot. You
know were to find this angel."
"I might be able to contact her, but it isn't hard to believe. I'm
actually supplying weapons for President Lincoln. I am receiving a
decent pay and I can fund more of my projects. It is also easy to
get permission to build projects. If I can easily contact a man
blessed by God, and angel isn't hard to contact right?" Otomra
replied.
Samantha sighed once, "I'm choosing to believe you know nothing.
Commander Fox wanted some gadgets and sent me to examine all you
had created."
Otomra nodded once, "If he wants gadgets let him no I'll build some
to stop him."
Samantha coughed once, "Why would you want to stop hum?"
Otomra looked barely fazed and continued, "Imagine if he could fly
at five hundred miles per second, or if he could rush in invisibly
and take all the gadgets he wanted. I need to know I can stop him
if he proves to be a danger."
Samantha sighed, "Fine. I'll need three pairs of those wrist
gauntlet things."
Otomra smiled, "Of course. I'll see to it that they are done. Come
back in an hour."
Samantha hugged Otomra before leaving.
Constina continued to sit in her self-claimed corner. She pondered
the chat between Otomra and his "sister". 'What if I'm just
causing danger for the group?' She thought sadly.