“C’mon… do something!”
Amelia stared down at the petri dish in frustration as she crossed her legs. Though dismounted from her colossal mechanized suit of wires and machinery, she still donned a black cloak, fitted with a jumpsuit and leather boots. Amelia reclined briefly in her rough, utilitarian metal chair, then stared back at the dish.
Within, the tiny figure trembl
Infinity Train: Amelia's Academic Experiments
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