I am a fucking genius. I mean, I did cut off my arm, so maybe I'm insane... But I'm still a genius.

I can summon Deathtrap whenever now. It doesn't matter that I almost died from blood loss. I flex my metal fingers and take a deep breath.

It's beautiful.

I summon Deathtrap. There's no way I'm losing the science fair now. I created this sexy piece of metal. Fuck the first law. Fuck bullies. Fuck Marcy.

Gross. I'm not fucking Marcy. She's a fucking snob. I will kick her ass at the science fair though. Deathtrap is perfect. She can't possibly create something better even if she did rip off my old prototypes.

We're gonna win this.