Though, I suspect henever even imagined the possibilities when he created Project Mantis.Had he not, I'm sure it would have taken me...oh...maybe anot...er sixmonths to come up with it." That last was said with what was probablysupposed to be a self-assured smile but actually looked more than alittle crazy. "As it stands, the good doctor only hastened my researchas well as provided me with the perfect test subject." Yeah," Master agreed, "He made it almost too easy for me."Who was this Dr. Blake. They looked so amazing that I wanted to tear off my clothes and stare at them, to feel them up a bit. I was extremely curious about how they felt, as well as my changed crotch. However, I couldn't satisfy my curiosity or examine my changed body much at all with Praxis right there the whole time. It was frustrating as hell knowing that I didn't have any privacy. None in the least. Since I didn't have anything else to do at the moment, and I sure as hell couldn't just go to the movie looking like. I woke a few hours later as I was being taken into for X-rays of my ribs. I later found out they weren’t fractured but I got the first look at my stomach. The skin was a patchwork of bruises so much that I at first wondered if I had some kind of grease on me because my skin just isn’t that color. They were putting up these shield things everywhere else, presumably so that I didn’t start glowing in the dark or something and I stared at the mottled black and blue. I started laughing but. As i read the letter , the saleswoman looked as upset as me that the party was over.Sorry , got a lil side tracked, anyway the point is we were kind of lucky we werent spoken about. Our secrets were safe.Our group of friends had like a changing of the guard every summer. A time where the older people moved on to the bars, and younger people took their place on the boardwalk. It happened every summer, we made a big party out of it. I had to work that night but only till 6, so mila and i planned.