Julien held the knife over the dirt floor of the tent and let the single drop of blood fall from the edge.
He started whispering the complicated ninja incantation right away while performing the required hand signs.
The small red puddle immediately stopped soaking into the dirt and bubbled upward, expanding rapidly until it formed the perfect physical replica of the blonde secretary.
She was wearing the same clean professional accountant dress and the same glasses she had on earlier that morning.
Kyle crossed his massive arms and stared at the fake woman with a deeply suspicious look on his face.
"Okay, so tell her to go open the bunker door right now."
Julien cleared his throat and looked directly at the fresh clone.
"Hey, walk over to Camp Three and unlock the back maintenance door for us."
The blonde secretary did not move a single muscle.
She just stood there staring blankly at the canvas wall like a broken store mannequin.
