He just stood there, shaking his head, his mouth open. And slowly, he started clapping. His claps resounded through the large workplace he was currently residing in. As the speed of his clapping came to a peak, he burst out laughing.

"I did it. I... I actually did it." Chris walked over the computer onhis desk. He sat down and starting inserting the data into the program. "Alright,camera, so what I've done today is transporting roughly two and a half acres ofrubble through the device. I did this at 0.3% of maximum capacity. It's a bitcomplicated as the formula turns out to not follow a linear structure but anexponential one that adapts at certain key points. Either way, by assuming thatno other strange irregularities appear, I have enough power to get rid of therubble. It's going to be close, don't get me wrong. But the fact that it'spossible... who would've thought..." his eyes glistened.