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Chapter 6 by Ultra Bra Ultra Bra

What to do?

Split up

Sophie 1: "Everybody split up!"

Your clones all duplicate multiple times out of sheer panic. That's not exactly what you meant, but it works astoundingly well. The food court becomes so jam-packed with Sophies that Stacy is overrun in an instant. She doesn't even have time to discharge her shotgun before she gets knocked over.

Your clones all panickingly flee the area into different parts of the building, still occasionally creating more clones just to lessen the chance of themselves getting shot. Your clones swarm outside and keep running in all directions from your workplace, clogging traffic and ignoring private property. You, the original Sophie, head towards your car, only to see that about six clones have already commandeered it, and swerve off before you can reach it.

You decide to just walk home. There's no way that Stacy can reach you at this point - she's probably been restrained by onlookers at this point. Not to mention that your coworkers must've called the police by now, likely both on account of her reckless gunplay and your duplication.

Just as you expect, soon police cars begin to patrol the area, their eyes wide with shock upon seeing so many identical figures. And what figures!

The different police officers interrogate a few of your clones and even take a few of you to the police station, where they are baffled to see that all of you have the exact same fingerprints, something unheard of even with identical twins. The cops also helpfully extract Stacy, who thankfully didn't manage to harm anyone in her delirium.

After a long day of trying and failing to explain how this duplication occurs, and police officers even witnessing the duplications occurring, you are let go. You're not even getting charged for endangering traffic, due to the extenuating circumstances of running for your life.

The police are kind enough to give you a ride home, where a steady stream of Sophies continually arrives to from all directions. Your car is thankfully parked legally on your driveway, and the cops don't think to stick around long enough to notice the collection of loose licence plates you've collected from roadsides over the years, so all is good.

Though, the one issue now is that there must be thousands of Sophies. You can't all possibly fit into your house, and there's not really any place for them to go into.

What to do about your masses of clones?

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