The Scientist
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 55m
  • Reads 2,097
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 13
  • Time 55m
Ongoing, First published Jun 08, 2013
Duncan is a mad scientist that lives with his apprentice, Artemis (or Art) in his castle. He has all he needs: computers, an apprentice that does stuff for him, and almost unlimited resources. Art find friends from her uncertain past and doesn't really know what to do about that. But when Sjin and Sips start causing trouble, Duncan, Art, and her new/old friends must try to make them stop... again.

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