The villian was tired of getting his ass kicked by the hero. He had a girlfriend who used to be the brains of the team but she left with her new girlfriend. So now, he needed someone else. He needed someone who thinks like him, who acts like him, who’s wretched and cruel like him. He needed another him. He bought a clone machine from the dark web and read the directions. Step one:put your DNA into the sort, which he did. Step two:press the start button. When he did, he heard it make noises and then a ding sound. When he opened the Door, he wasn’t greeted by another version of himself. But a smaller, girl, four years old, who looked exactly like him. He looked at the directions again, step four:wait until your clone for 18 years to reach adulthood?!