28th September 2013 Saturday

Day 271

Hmm, not sure what to say here, but let's just go with the plot that seems to be stuck in my head. I'm really shocked at how many main story chapters I have in this month.

Disclaimer: I don't own the show.


The crew had returned from their re-con mission, and Dex had managed to keep a stash of the seaweed away from Tung's bullwhip tongue.

Jane had been particularly eager for their teams' return, because today, Dex and herself were to go and plan Winston Junior's little sister.

After quick greeting among the group, Dex and his wife managed to sneak away once Bream started talking about her experience. They left out the East exit, avoiding the cameras that Dex knew so well.

"I can't believe we're doing this again," Jane said with excitement, yet tried to keep her voice down to a whisper. Dex held a finger to his lips, but couldn't remove his smile either.

"I know," he lifted the dome off the yellow hover craft and helped her in. "It seems like only yesterday we were doing this for Winston."

Their ship sped through Metro City as the couple continued their conversation, edging closer to the office. Jane appeared to be more interested in the conversation.

"An adorable little girl who'll look just like me. Oh and she'll wear tutus…can we give her an interest in ballet?"

"Uh, sure," Dex stuttered, smirking at the dazed girl beside him. "Wow, if I knew you were this hung up on having a daughter I would've planned one first."

"Really?" Jane beamed over at her husband, but softened her gaze a little. "Well I'm very happy with Winston. For now, let's go plan Samantha."

Dex smirked before placing his foot on the throttle, edging them closer to their destination.


"I feel a lot calmer the second time round," Jane exclaimed as they walked through the entrance. They were a little surprised to see a few people gathering around the television, but thought nothing of it as they proceeded to the desk.

Dex cleared his throat. "Hello, we'd like to-"

"Dex?" a voice from behind caught the couple's attention. The leader immediately spied his worker's clone within the crowd, and she pushed through to reach them.

"Jenny 1?" he said in a questioning tone, smiling at the girl. His eyes wondered behind to see that she was accompanied by her genetic double.

"Sure is," she smiled proudly, pulling her 'sister' by the arm. "This is Jenny 9 by the way, the optometrist."

The sister waved modestly, and was responded in the same manner. Jenny 1 turned back to the couple. "So what are you guys doing here?"

"We're planning our next child," Jane interrupted quickly, unable to contain her excitement. The Jenny's opened their mouths in synchronised joy.

"That's so exciting," they spoke together. Jenny 1 turned her look to concern, worrying the couple in front of them. "How is Jenny? And the baby?"

The parent's exchanged a look. "They're fine; why do you ask?"

The clone began to bite her lip, further concerning the leader. "I didn't tell anyone, I swear…"

"What are you-?" he was cut off as the small crowd gasped at the screen. Dex looked up and noticed his very own habitat flash on the screen accompanied by Sally Keener reporting in front of the green screen.

"I'm Sally Keener. Word has circulated a certain couple who work at Hamilton Habitat have delivered their own unplanned child below the barrier at the age of 16. The culprits Zap and Jenny have yet to receive any legal action against this case, but further details will be provided."

Jenny 1 turned her face away from the television, giving the couple a nervous glare. Dex and Jane remained frozen in shock at the report, watching as Jenny and Zap opened the doors to flashing paparazzi and news reporters, before Zap flew into the sky with Jenny in his arms to avoid the publicity. Crowds both inside and out of the television gasped in shock at the sight.

"I think one of the doctors in her delivery room told a reporter," she enquired, sharing a sad look with her clone.

"Ok, I've been looking forward to this planning for a while now, and this is just a bit much to handle now," the woman seethed, rubbing her fingers on her temples. "Could you please just lead us to the doctor for planning?"

"Oh, sure," the clone shrugged, before leading them down the hall.


In a dark room, a shadow kept his eyes glued to the screen as he listened to the report.

"Interesting," his golden eyes followed the couple on the screen as they sky-rocketed around the building; a blue blanket in the mother's arms. "Very interesting."


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