"Why should i come over, Claire?"

Claire turned around from her Desk, to get a look at her Rooms door. Seening her old Friend Stella standing inside the Doorframe.

"Finaly,...

 but why aren't you wearing a Skirt" Claire ask, her future victim.

Stella looked down at her Shorts, taking her Keys out and threw them at her Friend.

"Maybe, because last Time i came here with a Skirt your last Invention ripped it to Shredds."

Picking up the Keys, Claire remembered the accident. "Thats acually a fair point. But this time is different. Please take a Seat."

 This time Stella looked around before stepping inside. She searched for Something that shouldn't be there. But the Room seamed clean. Just a Bed, two closets, two desks and the Whiteboard. Two Chairs. Stella' looked back. A Whiteboard. In that Moment Claire took her chance and pushed her Friend on the prepared Chair. "You do know that i am not as smart as you and what ever you are going to Monolog about will go to waste." Stella remarked.

Claire nodded putting on her favorite Lab Coat.

"Thats why im going to Keep it Short. Considering you took quite a liking to magic and i was working on a Invention that could intersect your Hobby, i thought you would be the best assistant i could ask for."

Stella started to understand the Patterns on the Whiteboard and began to sweat in fear.

Claire noticed the frightend look in her assistants eyes and klicked a Button on her watch. "You are not leaving until we are Done, if you could look to my Desk, for now."

And the only Door of the Room closed, with the clicking of the Lock.

She slowly turned on her Chair, while Claire handed her two Oranges.

"And for the first part, take on Orange and throw it at the center of the Circle in front of you."

Stella complied, the Orange didnt fly through. As if it hit a invisible wall, the Orange fell on the Ground. Prepared to throw the Second One, but Claire stopped her. Directing her to go closer and hold the Orange inside the Machine. A Sudden shock went through the Orange and froze it in place. After a few Seconds, one half of the Orange fell to the Ground, as Stella pressed the Juice out the other. "A Clean cut, but did you had to spill the Insides on my Desk." said as she cleaned her desk with a lot of Paper towels.

"Sorry, but was that?" asked Stella, regaining her train of thought.

"A forcefield, but Now its time for what you are Here." Claire Guided her Friend to the other Desk, making sure she could lie on the Desk. Stella wanted to resist, but Claire was determined to finish her plan. As her Shirt was lifted, Stella could feel could steel around here waist. Trying to get of the Desk, she Couldnt the metal rings on the middle of her Body, kept her in place. That didnt stop her from giving it her all, after seeing the Saw inside her Friends hands.

Claire looked at the Saw. "Oh, that looks worse than it acually is." Stella looked her Friend dead in the Eyes. "You arent trying to Kill me by cutting me to Pieces."

Claire laught "Of course not, where would be the Magic if i killed you. And since you said you arent the Sharpest tool in the Shed. Im not going to explain it. So, lay back down, relax and let me do my thing." Claire came Closer, increasing Stellas t fears exponentially. "Why should i trust you with a saw." Stella screamed with a comanding voice. Unimpressed Claire came Closer. Holding the Saw in front of her Victims eyes. "Its not a Saw its just a marker. Now clam down."

Stella relaxed finally doing what her friend told her. Clair lined her "Marker" up, with  a Gap between the two rings. Starting to move. A cold Shiver went to the poor Girls body as the first Teeth bit into her flesh. The sudden shock, stopped her from any kind of reaction as the saw keeped going. Slowly but steady. The Saw generated a mix of hot and cold sensation Stella didnt know could feel this way. But the Saw was already to Deep to just walk away. Her only light was, that she didnt felt any of her Blood or other Insides leaving her Body. Till the Saw hit her Spine. Stopping. Claire looked confused and Scared at the Place the Saw stuck.

Stella wanted to say something, but Claire changed her Grip on the Saw. On Strong Motion sending a string Sensation of Pleasure, through her victims Body, clair reached nearly the End of her hard work.

"So how are you feeling?"

"Strange, how should i feel after this?" Stella tried touching her legs. Clair saw that and had a better idea. grabbing her Friends Hands and pulling her to the Other Side of the Table. which freaked Stella out, as she could still feel her feet on the Ground at the other End. Clair stepped back. Seeing the Movement in the legs. "perfect" she whispered, as she took the Chair she offerd Stella and put it right beside her Desk and sat down. Then she Started touching Stellas right knee, following it to her right feet. "You know the Rules and so do i."

After a few Minutes of Tickling her victim, Clair looked at her alarm Clock. "Before i put you back together,  what do you think of my Forcefield generator?"

Stella looked at her detached lower Half. "Force field.  Like the Orange?" Claire looked at her Friend. "exactly, but the Differnce between you and the Orange is that i marked how to put you back together without turning your insides into Juice."

A warm feeling went through Stellas Body as her two halves reunited. Then the Rings started smoking. Claire removed them and threw the Ring in the Center of the Room.  In the Moment the Rings started to burn up, Claire used her fire extinguisher. "Maybe keeping your Legs movable took more Energy then expected."

Stella touched the place of the cut, it was still sensitve but looked alright. She slapped Claire in the Face, forcing her to fall onto her on Bed. "Next time, you are going to be my Assistant. Are we clear?" Stella didn't waited for a Response. She knew her friend to well for that as the Door opend.