OH NO! You're a clone!
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I consider myself pretty reasonable when it comes to crazy shit, so I think we could come to some sort of agreement. Or it would come down to "There can be only one" solution, I'd have to really be in that situation to be sure.
Hmm, but a perfect clone = perfect alibi. heh... yeah.
Hmm, but a perfect clone = perfect alibi. heh... yeah.
first off, you know that you can't make a perfect mid-aged human clone with another clone how? second, first words are "we work as a team" the original would be there too for tissue samples if needed... in case you can't make a clone with a clone.edudogel said:
Easy. Get all the other clones that have inevitably been made of me (or him), and figure out a way to combine consciousnesses. Once that's accomplished, I will be able to be in 20 places at once, and will never have to worry about homework not getting done due to gaming ever again. That and numerous other benefits, some more appropriate than others (having multiple girlfriends and yet not cheating being a big one), would make this discovery one of the best things to happen to me.
Kill him, there is no other way.
What? He obviously has the exact same idea, so it's either me or... me :S
What? He obviously has the exact same idea, so it's either me or... me :S
I'd try and take some of the load off of my original self to set his life up with a degree, job, girl (hopefully, but being socially awkward doesn't help especially when your getting advice from yourself). Then after the originals life is set i'd sign up to have all my organs donated, have an awesome night out (that lasts several days and a dozen bottles of vodka) and then i'd get killed. Not for no reason though. I'd make sure it meant something.
Well I know I'm not right now, cause of the classic belly-button check...
If I were a flash clone, I wouldn't have one. If I were a slow-grown clone, I would probably remember the process, at least some of it.
Unless... I'm the latter, and had my memories replaced with the orginal me's...
Oh God!
If this were all the case, I would just leave. I have no place ruining the original me's life. I know he wouldn't appreciate it.
Don't know what I'd do after that, though. I'd avoid becoming famous or well-known, cause then the other me would know he had at least one other version of himself walking the Earth.
If I were a flash clone, I wouldn't have one. If I were a slow-grown clone, I would probably remember the process, at least some of it.
Unless... I'm the latter, and had my memories replaced with the orginal me's...
Oh God!
If this were all the case, I would just leave. I have no place ruining the original me's life. I know he wouldn't appreciate it.
Don't know what I'd do after that, though. I'd avoid becoming famous or well-known, cause then the other me would know he had at least one other version of himself walking the Earth.
Well, let's see...
1- Sex. Well, wouldn't it technically be masturbation, since it's a clone? Uh... Yeah.
From there, it can go one of two ways.
2a- Live a half life with the other me. It worked for those guys in the Prestige, it can work for us
2b- Go live across the country and lead a new life.
1- Sex. Well, wouldn't it technically be masturbation, since it's a clone? Uh... Yeah.
From there, it can go one of two ways.
2a- Live a half life with the other me. It worked for those guys in the Prestige, it can work for us
2b- Go live across the country and lead a new life.
I'd probably explain my situation to myself and significant other, ask if I can embrace my lover one final time, then go do something (in)significant with my life. I presume I have superhuman powers such as regenerating after eating a sandwich or two, then go on the mission my cloners wanted me to do.
I confront and take my original for a car ride one dark cloudy night.
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Then I kill him! But not TOO much; just enough so they can still identify the body.
And then I vanish; go under the radar for several years.
10 years later, out of no where, security camera footage in the lab I was created will capture glimpses of me strangling the scientist who created me.
And that will be the last anybody hears of my clone.
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Then I kill him! But not TOO much; just enough so they can still identify the body.
And then I vanish; go under the radar for several years.
10 years later, out of no where, security camera footage in the lab I was created will capture glimpses of me strangling the scientist who created me.
And that will be the last anybody hears of my clone.