The arena area is large and open, with a floor made of a hard, rubber-like substance. There are no windows, only a high ceiling and wide doors which admit those who have been ordered here. People file in, one or two at a time, first a dozen and then another until all of those who have been abandoned in this place are present. At the far end of the
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After the Warden replied, he followed up:
"You mentioned you let Indigeo run unhindered. By statistically, you must mean the diversity of talents increases your chances at success, so you would not want the remaining barracks filled with clones and clones of the same individual."
"So, will there be a maximum of two potential versions of any one individual?"
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"Yes, I've noticed some differences between myself," he touched his chest, "and Raito, over there," he gestured into the crowd.
"I specifically wanted to know if you'll stop the Indigeo program from hauling more Lights into Econtra," he continued. "I don't want to wake up tomorrow morning to find that there are Lights here, Lights there, and Lights everywhere, running the place!" he said.
"...I don't think anyone else here would want Econtra overrun with Lights either!" he added, with a laugh.
"So, will you stop the Light-fest at two?" he asked, pointedly, but still grinning.
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