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Chapter 3 - Wake

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When I finally open my eyes, I am shocked, I had no idea of ​​the moment when I lost consciousness and after several stunned seconds I finally look around me.

Inside the VIP box, there are only Dave, Zara, Daphne and two of their friends, with 3 agents in the same place as before.

Right in front of me, there are 5 people completely identical to me, called clones. So I ignore the other people and focus on these 5 clones.

Leaving aside the fact that I officially became a mutant, my question is about the strength, skill and capabilities of these clones.

What is the percentage that they have duplicated of the original body, there are also other basic questions such as do they breathe, feel, are they hungry, sleep, are they totally independent beings or are they still part of me.

When I ask myself these questions, I hear Dave's voice. —"Dominick, are you okay?"— The same question repeats 5 times inside my head.

Before I answer, I raise my hand asking Dave for some time and immediately think of the clones, seconds later the images of these 5 clones appear in my mind.

As if they were cards.

Just by thinking about saving one of these clones, a message immediately appears in my mind.

[ You want to save your clone No. 3. ]

( Yes / No )

I think in my mind. ( Yes. ) to know what happens in this case, the image of clone No. 3 is selected with a blue glow around it.

But the next question completely baffled me.

[ You want to save your clone #3 in: ]

( Mind. )

( Alternate Space. )

Before selecting one of the two options, I thought for a few seconds and then chose ( Alternate Space. )

After choosing this option, I looked at the 5 clones and suddenly the silhouette of the third clone begins to glow with a blue tone, and seconds later it disappears.

This simple action scares Dave and the girls, but it also puts the three agents on alert. —"Where did your clone go?"— One of the agents asks his partner.

The agent simply shakes his head a couple of times without taking his eyes off the place where I am sitting.

My mind was like a rope divided into five parts and saving one of the clones relaxed this rope a little.

Seconds later another of the clones disappears from the place again and the interaction before disappearing remains the same, but I save the second clone in my mind.

Feeling my mind even more relaxed.

In the following seconds I take out and put away the clones several times until I feel more familiar with these actions, to finally leave the five clones in front of me again.

But if this sounds crazy, the next thing will blow your mind, because the five clones begin to perform different actions and it is like having five first-person video cameras.

This at first saturates my mind, but as time goes by my senses adapt little by little.

—"What is Dominick like?"— Dave asks me, making everyone pay attention and return to see where I am sitting. —"At first it takes some getting used to."— Clone No. 1 answers

This made all the people present return to look at Clone No. 1.

—"But as time goes by, you get used to it little by little."— Clone No. 2 comments This makes everyone return to look at him on the other side.

Although it's fun to watch everyone, look back and forth, I decide to call the five clones and put them behind me in a single line, and then simply make the five clones disappear inside my mind.

This frees and relaxes my mind completely.

—"Wow, that was amazing." — Daphne comments excitedly and looks at the girl next to her. —"True Zara." — Zara just nods vigorously a couple of times and answers her friend. —"Yeah, it was impressive." —

For his part, fat Dave ignores, cock-sucking comments and immediately approaches where I am, but this time Dave doesn't sit down, he just tries to smile and swallows saliva with difficulty.

—"Do, Do, Dominick." — He stutters a little, clears his throat and adds. —"Uh, regarding the previous deal, you know, maybe I was being a little hasty." —

I interrupt Dave before he finishes speaking, patting the seat right next to me several times.

This causes Dave to smile somewhat stupidly and nod his head several times, before sitting down next to me.

Behind me I see the girls scrunching up their faces in disgust at the fat guy.

—"Look Dave, as you can see, I'm new to this stuff."— With that, I show the card from a few minutes ago and ask. —"What was the deal. ?"—

My question made Dave smile and he points at Zara. —"A resident ID card in exchange for being with the girl for a whole month, but this deal can change if you want."—

 When Dave finishes speaking, Zara automatically smiles and tries to show her best profile.

The girl called Zara, grabs her breasts over her school sweater and then wipes the fabric of her skirt, not caring about showing her panties.

—"What about the other three girls?"— I point to Daphne and her two friends.

This time, my question makes Dave show a smile disguised with a grimace, the fat man turns to look at Daphne and her two friends.

The three girls try to hide their faces,

—"Two girls offer a resident ID card for a month of your company and the third (points to Daphne.) She is offering the rent of a VIP apartment for a year."— These words make both Daphne and the other two girls hide their faces even more.

Although this deal may sound excessive. 

 It is very fair, at the moment I walk through that door, because there is a clear difference between a possible mutant and a mutant.

You know, 50/50 is not the same as 100% guaranteed.

I am already a mutant and for my current situation this type of treatment seems very poor to me. If at this moment I multiply these conditions by 10. In exchange I offer only 1/4 of the time. (In this case it will be 10 resident cards for 7 days of accompaniment per person.)

Also the deal is not 24/7. As if I were camping on top of the girl, one or two, maximum three fucks a day would be enough to fulfill our contract.

If I were to announce these conditions right now, the list I would have in less than ten minutes would be over 5000 people, to say a number, even more as time goes by.

Clearly both those girls and fat Dave already know this, so he smiled.

—"Look Dave."— I pat the fat man's shoulder a couple of times and continue saying. —"As I told you, I'm new at this and if I take your deals I'm losing."— Having clarified this point, both the fat man's face and the girls' faces wrinkle, but just then I take the card from the fat man's hands and add. —"I'll take all four deals, but I need a favor."—

The faces of the fat man and the girls go from sadness to happiness in seconds and even two of the girls cheer with shouts. But when he hears the end of my sentence, fat Dave makes some signs for the girls to control themselves.

The girls immediately fall silent.

—"What favor do you want Mr. Dominick?"— Fat Dave asks me excitedly and adds. —"I can rewrite the clauses or shorten the time, if you want it that way."—

I simply shook my head. —"No, I'm fine with that."— I answer, take a long breath of several seconds and add. —"It's about finding a reliable and capable person who can handle these types of issues."— Pointing to the contracts in his hand.

It's no secret that these types of contracts come to my hands by the hundreds of thousands on a daily basis and calling, collecting or coordinating all these applicants takes time.

Time that I don't have and I sincerely prefer to spend that time in a training room.

The fat man's anxiety betrays him, before speaking Dave wets his lips and tells me without removing the smile on his face. —"How about if I handle all your contracts?"— Without accepting or denying this, I lean my body forward and pay attention.

The fat man breathes a little to calm down. —"I will notify my boss to avoid any type of conflict of interest, explaining the situation, so I'm sure my boss will be delighted."— With that said, fat Dave shows the bracelet on his hand.

With a sign, I ask him to calm down and wait. —"Before you talk to your boss, tell me what kind of percentage we're talking about."—

—"By law, we're supposed to take 10% of all profits, but I can take 5 or even 2% for you if you ask me to."— Which I immediately denied with other hand signals and said. —"It's not necessary, if I have to give 10% I have no problem at all."—

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