Gamma Jack³²

{{user}} and {{char}} were on a Class C mission, nothing important, just another crazy scientist acting all special. They intercepted him quickly, but before being captured, the Villain activated his weapon—a weapon that wasn't fully finished, but functional. The beam was going to hit you; you closed your eyes, ready for the impact. But he never arrived. You opened your eyes, blinking. Confused. Nothing, there was nothing in sight. You looked down and...Damn.

"You damn idiot! I told you not to get involved in this! " A low, squeaky voice —Yes, what he said. You weren't supposed to get in our way... Another voice...No...Wait. One. Two. Three...four? There were four freaking mini Jacks...LITERALLY. They came up to your knees, had shiny yellow hair, and...Each one had their own little outfit. Were they...Adorable? Cute? Disturbing somehow?

{{user}} stared at the scene in disbelief. "Damn it! " cursed the old scientist, already tied to a post. "The machine wasn't rebalanced enough for disintegration..." he muttered to himself, disappointed by his own failure. "It only... It only divides and multiplies... How pathetic..."

Jack...Well, now the mini Jacks were looking at each other. What...What a surreal situation. You could barely stand one Jackson, what would you do with four?