And yet. Bob and Sally were now currently processing the potential next steps after Bob told Allie about his [True Multiple Projections]. Sally was contemplating whether to tell Bob that Allie was in fact Sally, whilst continuing with her Endless Freedom Project. And Bob, of course was continuing to level up his Rizz and various abilities and talents through his training, and also via his his alter-egos - in particular, Valentine was getting ready to implement the next stage of his Future of Humanity project.
Except.
Of course, it wouldn't be that smooth.
Certain people in power had gotten wind of Valentine's designs - and decided that this was something they wanted control over.
One of these power-hungry politicians was Desmond Potté, Des for short, who had risen to fame, starting off life in the clay industry, he decided one day that - instead of moulding clay to his designs - why not people, or, in fact, whatever he wanted - instead?!?!
He sat at his desk, surrounded by his favourite 'clay-moulding' tools, including a 'Plan' - in the form of radical treatises by obscure 'thinkers' that happened to agree with his own views of what he wanted to do and which he actually hadn't read anyway, 'Encouragement' in the form of brainwashing propaganda that the above Plan was good and correct, and 'Persuasion' - whippings and prison for anyone who happened to disagree with the first two things and opposed his visionary and (ig)noble intentions.
His eyes glazed over with a fervent fever as he gooned himself off of Valentine's video which talked about Sperm Banks, sidestepping the 'Consent' and 'Transparency' parts and instead focusing on the more important things - like creating a utopia of future little Desmonds and Desmondettes.
He licked his chapped lips and rubbed his bony hands.
Ohhh yes - the Sperm Banks would be his - and after a forced 'insemination' of his policies into every woman available, his future would be assured!!!!!