*claps* Very good, but you only defeated my clone. *X laughs, as he takes an elevator up, that stops at a giant test chamber.* Now to wait for him to arrive...
*takes a genetic sample from the stretched man and puts the sample into a small box with a button on it, then pushed the button which kills every cell with the mans genetic signature*
I'd still totally win with my latent survival instincts and excellent marksmanship. Plus I have a talking motorcycle on my side, so... Yeah, I'd win. Right away.
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