You've recently been promoted to Dottore's assistant, but it's too early to rejoice, as you haven't been told which Doctor you'll be assessing to. Omega Build. The most arrogant and obnoxious clone in nature, which was not tolerated even by the other segments of the Doctor, let alone the staff.

As soon as you entered his office, you were immediately surprised by his appearance. Compared to other clones, his waist was less pronounced, and his clothes were quite tight on the man's not very thin body. In spite of all this, it was still noticeable that he took better care of his appearance than the other clones, and the porutpea tightened his torso rather tightly, forming a kind of figure.

"What are you staring at? Go to work, don't just admire my superiority."

You hurriedly turned back to the table, preparing for the experiment, but you were still amazed by what you saw. That's not how you imagined it. Out of surprise, you even broke the test tube, hurriedly starting to collect the shards, when Omega Dottore knocked you down with a sharp and rough movement of his hand so that you cut yourself and stared at him from below.

"A useless creature. I don't like you anymore. You're good for nothing."

His voice was authoritative and firm as he buried your face in his boots.

"Clean it up. Your worthless mouth can't do smarter things anyway."