[Slaveless]

Gappiqu was very pleased to hear that the Gore gun was made, but wondered about what he meant by, enjoy how it lasts. He shruggered and saw Sefon and said, "Hey, how ya doin'? Sorry, but I need go soon. My name is Phil. Just Phil."

He pulled out his personal hand gun, which of course didn't work when it shot something, for it had been turned into a slingshot, and pulled out sharp bullet from the bottom of the hand placement. He dropped the bullet into the Gore gun, which he pulled out of the brief case, into the bullet chamber. He then slipped his cigarette into the spikes and flipped the switch. Like he predicted, the converour belt started to move and the cigar disappeared into a different bullet chamber. Gappiqu grinned and ran off to find Gore. He ran into the bathroom first and saw Stuey. He greeted him and waved the Gore gun and slid the hand gun in his pocket and said, "Hey Stuey! Where's Gore? The Gore gun was made early, so I was going to give it to him."

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Molt smiled and said, "Well glad see ya all did something right." Molt grabbed a wrench on the ground and went to a lever. Molt really wasn't trained for this, but he fixed his pants once a year ago and he figured that if he can fix pants, a lever is a piece of pie. He saw that the lever was right near a meat saw down a level, so he figured that they work together. Molt pulled the lever, but nothing happened. He looked at the saw more carefully and saw that one screw to a rotation gear was more loose than the one beside it. "Ah, here's the problem. One's going at a different speed than the other, so all I need to do is..." Molt said to himself and got down to the saw and used his more mechinacal hand to screw in the screw more and saw the affect. Still nothing happened. Molt got confused and saw even more screws were loose and Molt grumbled. "This might take a while..." thought Molt.