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[h2][color=ed145b]Spencer Davenport[/color][/h2]
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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Dock 32A
[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b]: [b][color=A280FF]Lisa[/color][/b]//[b][color=00FF1E]Armado[/color][/b] - [@AbandonedIntel], [b][color=FE2160]Nyt[/color][/b] - [@Din], [b][color=99ccff]Edwina[/color][/b] - [@Morose], [b][color=7E1B1B]Marcus[/color][/b] - [@Pundii], [b][color=9214ff]Jackson[/color][/b] - [@FrozenEcstasy], [b][color=92278f]Alexandra[/color][/b] - [@Chickn], [b][color=lightblue]Light[/color][/b] - [@Archmage MC], [b][color=0E32CF]Mercury[/color][/b] - [@Gilgex], [b][color=007236]Kores[/color][/b] - [@Rainbow], [b][color=0072bc]Jennifer[/color][/b] - [@Framing A Moose], [b][color=9e0b0f]Vasile[/color][/b] - [@Dead Cruiser], [b][color=ed145b]Spencer[/color][/b] - [@Heathen], [color=a187be][b]Vega[/b][/color] - [@Parfex], [b][color=blue]Aja[/color][/b] - [@Endrance]
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[color=ed145b]"Are you sure we're going the right way? Daw gon' it, now you got us lost!"[/color] Spencer was holding his iPhone that had the google maps app pulled up. His duplicate was walking just over his shoulder scolding him for his lack of direction.

[color=ed145b]"Can you stop peeking over my shoulder and focus on the others to see if they're keeping up?!"[/color] The downside to being able to create dupes was that they all shared the same personality and thought process as the original. The dupe turned around to see a couple more dupes rolling luggage behind them in a single line.

[color=ed145b]"Are we there yet?"[/color] One of the dupes had called out from the back while the others chimed in about getting a taxi instead of walking. [color=ed145b]"Who's bright idea was this anyway?"[/color]

[color=ed145b]"All of ours,"[/color] the rest of the dupes, including Spencer said in unison. [color=ed145b]"We don't need no damn taxi,"[/color] Spencer retorted in his strong southern Louisiana accent. [color=ed145b]"We need to use the tracking skills that daddy taught us just in case there were no taxis in a strenuous situation."[/color]

[color=ed145b]"There wouldn't be no service or iPhones neither if the situation was that bad,"[/color] one of the dupes added.

[color=ed145b]"No one asked you!"[/color] Spencer was getting frustrated which was quite unusual from his perky energetic self. They managed to find the dock where others were located already. Spencer's eyes widened at the clusterfuck of individuals that were there. Some didn't even look...real. And there was a man taller than the tree that was in their backyard back at home. This was going to be a fun and interesting mission. He couldn't wait to get to know them and start his ruthless prank wars with those that he knew would be able to take it.

Spencer and his dupes, who were carry some kind of luggage or belonging, all approached the group one by one to join everyone. They sat their belongings on the ground and each dupe, including the original Spencer, approached someone in the group until everyone had a clone in front of them. They held out their hand and introduced themselves.

[color=ed145b]"Spencer Davenport from Shreveport, Louisiana. Nice to meet you,"[/color] they all said in unison in that southern drawl. One of the dupes turned to the direction of a delicious smell. [color=ed145b]"Do I smell pizza?"[/color]