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The Elders continued talking for hours after Blake left.
Thinking that he had become so insolent despite being a mere clone they created made them go mad.
"Who does he think he is?!"
"Braveblitz, that talking machine warrior is still our property, we created it, right?"
"Yes, he's the only one that can pilot it, but that will change once we're on our new planet."
"The first thing we must do is apprehend him and throw him into jail, perhaps execute him once he's no longer needed."
"Once he's dead, we'll simply dismantle Braveblitz and inspect his interior piece by piece. This way we will be able to understand how he was made and replicate him."
"Yes, that's a good idea! Once we can master bioengineering, we will also be able to transfer our minds into new, younger bodies."
"I can't wait! I hate being in this place…"
"One step at a time, for now, let's cooperate with those fools, damned clones."
