The clone was the exact mirror image of herself same hair, same face the only difference was her doppelganger wore a black latex version of her mission outfit. "Hello there sister" the clone said with a comforting smile.

The super solider serum variant in the clone's system gave her the advantage over her genetic double. But Sharon had been in actual combat over the simulations that the clone had been programmed to experience.

"I can see why you were one of the few non-powers selected" the clone said blocking a kick. "Your so graceful it's like were dancing" grabbing Sharons arm she pulled her close and embraced her in a passionate kiss probing her mouth with her tongue. Shoving her away Sharon spat trying to get the clones spit out of her mouth.

"You know we don't have to fight" The clone said as she shifted out of her fighting stance and pulled down the kipper at the front of her suit exposing her firm breasts. "We are the same down to the DNA, I can do things that can only you could do" As she spoke in a deep seductive tone the air began to fill with her pheromones provided when Zola gene spliced her with the Purple man.

"We could be so good together as agents, or in bed

Next Chapters

• Sharon doesn't fall for the odvious trap (Open)
• Sharon hears her out (Open)
• Another clone finds them (Open)

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