When the noise of the machine finally stopped and the bright flash faded away, Blake opened his eyes and gasped in awe. He was microscopic! His machine worked! Well, the shrinking part at least.
Blake pulled out the pocket machine, and fired up the teleporter option. He now had to choose someone for his expedition. But just who exactly would that be?
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