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#Clonetober Day 21: Mass Production Sakura watched from her workstation as the various machines whirred loudly around her. There were some days where she’d be running around to fix things, but today she just had to keep watch on the assembly line in front of her. Standing in a perfect line along a conveyor belt, an endless stream of identical women waited patiently as several beams and lasers were scanning them for any mishaps or irregularities. These women all had bright pink short hair to compliment their Japanese looks, and all of them wore matching blue jumpsuits with gray boots. When she first started working here, Sakura felt a bit overwhelmed getting to see so many clones of her in 1 place like this. But even she knew that just a few years ago, she was just another matching face coming out of any number of clone factories like this on any given day. If what she had been told about 'Futago-Company' was true, there could easily be millions of identical Sakuras anywhere in

#Clonetober Day 15: Copy and Paste Beth’s hands were already starting to ache as she finished the next chapter of her script. ‘Just six more chapters and we should be all set to go.’ She thought to herself. As the young Texas brunette continued her brainstorming session, loud footsteps entered her office and interrupted her focus. Looking over, it was an identical Beth, sporting the same short brown hair with jean shorts, red T shirt, and black boots that matched with her, only she looked very sweaty. “You mind giving me some assistance? I can’t exactly move all the furniture by myself you know.” she said. Sighing with a little annoyance, Beth motioned her lookalike over to the middle of the room, against the wall in front of a camera that was plugged into her computer. And like clockwork, she opened up the ‘World Photoshop’ program and got to work. It had only been 2 weeks since Beth first started using it, but the tools were proving to be of big help for her. Though she

Emma prime felt dead tired already. It wasn’t easy making so many of them. Of course, there was also the issue of the CIA. Would they ever leave them alone? The Emmas stayed by their queen’s side. They couldn’t think of any other else aside from their queen. “Well… this doesn’t look good,” Shepard said. Does he have big plans for them? Of course. They aren’t just going to let their top asset, or assets, go away scot free like that. Then again, why should they worry so much? The CIA obviously got… “Sir… we got a signal… it says it’s from… their base,” “Accept it immediately,” Reynolds replied. “I want to hear the good news,” He rubbed his hands as the radio turned on. And heard Emma’s voice. “Hello Reynolds,” Emma said on the comms. Reynolds couldn’t help but be startled by her Texan accent. “Oh hello… I taken that you’ve defeated the enemies for us?” Reynolds asked. “I did, actually,” Emma #81,293,007 said. “As a matter of fact, I have something for you,” Reynolds and the CIA