Chapter 12 (1/2)

KS Chapter 12

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The sun is scorching The windis still The heat of the street can be felt inside Has fan works like a horse Scattered in the table attached to the wall is a 15W soldering iron and it's stand, a desoldering pu out, side cutters, wire strippers, small pliers and a flat blade screwdriver, heat sink, a 3mm drill bit, a s the copper of a stripboard, a Kilometrico ballpen, a piece of paper, and crumbs of Cheezels and Chikadees that the ants are slowly feasting on On the other side of the long table, a sweaty Rogelio nurses the sickness of a canister vacuu his sith his sleeves while holding in both hands the probes of a volt-oh to remove from his mind the heat of the weather and the noise fro TV

“What date is this fro people?” asked Bok-bok while looking at the newspaper where he crushes the lice picked fro this, Super Housefly! After all, it’s been a week since your last adventure and now you’re just consu a loose bowel again or your costu rack?”

“What did you just calltone

“Mhty Man?”

“Do you really want me to kick your ass?!”

“Cause! I’ve been trying to give you a name, and you’re the one who doesn’t want it!”

Rogelio plugs in the vacuuine’snoise “I already have a name”

“Really?” Bok-bok’s face suddenly brightens, like a child being told a secret “What is it?”

“Soonghkehtengk,” Rogelio mumbles shyly

“Say what?”

Rogelio repeats his name, but it’s still said too fast and incomprehensible

Bok-bok now stands, faces him, and holds his shoulders to shake him “Say what? Clearly!”

Rogelio swats away his friend’s hand “Super Strength!”

“Super…Strength?” Bok-bok’s face goes through a hter “Ahahahahahahaha! Ahahahahaha!”