Machines

Once upon a time there was a scientist who made machines since he was little he loved making them. His dad had a workshop. When he was 2 he had his first toy toolbox. He learned how to use each thing and when he was only 4 he had his first real one. He made things his dad told him how. He sold the things he made and used them to buy books of building things or materials. When he was 10 He had a small workshop for himself and started making machines he had lots of  interesting things made a bed to sleep in his workshop. When he grew up he knew lots of things about building and bought his first chemicals and made even more unreal things. Then one day someone burned down his workshop he had nothing left now except for his toolbox which he brought with him wherever he went. He only had 1cent for change of his materials he had materials he sold them at a higher price then he bought and got something more valuable in return. In the end he had enough to rebuild everything and regain his money. Then it got burned down again and he did the same thing. It happened all over again so many times that he knew he had to figure out who was doing it. So one day he built a machine to track anyone with some matches. He put it behind a nearby tree and when someone came when he was away it would look for any thing that could light his workshop on fire he also built a second machine on another nearby tree that receives a signal from the first machine and drenches the person then his fire on his stick which he used to light up didn't work and it was saved for once. The person then started doing it with a match. So after it happened again he made the second machine disable any fire setters within the perimeter of the hill that he built it on.