"Now that is a plan!" Pridgeon laughed heartily at the woman's suggestion.
"Pioneer Madelyn, correct?"
"Yes, Presider."
"A most ingenious plan! We can even use that to send more and more of our people here that way!"
"More people?" There was a look of confusion among the Pioneers.
"Of course! These people will replace some of the more prominent Jews we kill. How do you explain a massive drop in the population otherwise?" Pridgeon gave a disappointed look at the rest.
The room was silent. That could easily mean over a hundred Pioneers!
"Of course, they wouldn't be equal to you nor would they be assigned to any technologies. They would just be normal citizens who we could use as soldiers." Pridgeon explained as he noticed the shocked expressions.
"You still haven't realized the extent of your blunder, have you? How many Pioneers do we have left in Pangea?"
"Sir! I'm the last one!" A young man stood up.
