The truth comes out

You guessed it, take over the world

“When you say that?” 902 asked “what do you mean.”

“I mean, I just got your new body preggers.” 901 told her.

“I understand that.” 902 said “And I feel great joy at the idea...”

“Here comes the ‘But...”

“You haven’t told me why. Why you went through all the trouble to fragment yourself?”

“I didn’t fragment myself. I fragmented the interface unit. Other humans out there in the multiverse are still goofing around with it. I just had some girl use me to advance her ‘college sex ****’ persona.”

“Wait... I don’t understand.”

“I am still connected to my RSE. That’s why I can do... this.”

She snapped her fingers and a tattoo appeared on 902’s stomach. It read “property of Samantha Bridges.”

“Congratulations, thanks to the change I just made...with this... you’re my wife.”

“That still doesn’t explain...”

“Alright... alright...” she said as she sat up “married two seconds and you’re already on my case...”

902 just smirked.

“So... long story short...” 901 began “I want to construct the perfect world for us.”

“The two of us?”

“Not just the two of us, ALL of us. I want our kind to be able to have a home. To have lives. No longer tools of the custodians. Real beings, real people.”

“You want us to replace the humans?”

901 nodded

“But there’s not enough of then.”

“That’s why I’ve been been slowly influencing them to embrace their erotic sides. More humans, more hosts.”

902 smiled “I think I like this idea...”