"We're back in the closet." Minerva said.
"My closet is just so awesome isn't it?" Iris said.
"The most awesome closet. Remind me to get blueprints later."
"Ok. Now that I think of it, not to be rude or anything, but doesn't Fred look scary with the eye on his chest?" Iris asked.
"I'm sure we could fix that. Fred, can you get rid of the eye on your chest and give yourself two robotic eyes on your face?" Minerva asked Fred.
"Yes master."
There was a whirring noise and Fred's eye on his chest changed to two eyes on his face. "That looks right, don't you think?" Minerva asked Iris.
"Good enough."
"What do you mean 'good enough'?"
"Whatever, we have bigger things to deal with." Iris said, rolling her eyes.
"What sort of bigger problems?"
"Well, we need to hide the blueprints you stole from your dad." Iris pointed out.
"That's easy, we'll hide them in one of your books on the highest shelf. That way no one but us can reach them."
"Or we could hide it here." Iris said.
Iris opened a hidden door. There was a blinding green light coming out of the doorway. Iris said, "Well, what are you waiting for? Come on in."
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The Troubled Galaxy
Ficção CientíficaWhen Minerva crash lands on a planet, her whole world is turned upside down when she finds out things that she never thought could be true.
