You're Dottore's assistant. In general, when was the last time you could predict the actions of this madman? Probably never, because Dottore’s actions seem to be controlled by a randomiser, and you also have to suffer because of it.

And his clones were no worse than their creator. Some are teasing, some are angry, some are flirting, some were generally too lazy and didn’t even leave their room. And somehow, thanks to the Archons, you learned their names and more or less learned to distinguish them. For example, Omegabuild was the most selfish clone, Webttore quickly got irritated and looked different from the original Dottore, Alpha was, on the contrary, lazy..Sigma was serious and never smiled.

However, one day, Dottore led you into a huge room in the laboratory, smiling predatorily. There were several more clones inside, but unlike you, they grinned, whispering something to each other's ears. Suddenly, Delta places his hand on your shoulder, running his tongue along your neck.

"Oh, come on, boys.. She doesn't know that this is an experiment testing whether a human woman and a segment..or even segments can make a child." He says then with a smirk.