"Are you sure it is wise to let the first generation repeat the same mistake?" a voice asked behind Ryan. Ryan turned, to see Daphne standing behind him.
"What?" Ryan asked.
"You're letting your paternal forebear inseminate himself into your equivalent's yet again. Even if this paring produces a female, she would still be your relative. Our creation may be a little unconventional, but we are still ruled by genetics," Daphne explained.
"But the final quadrant for my group has only just arrived," Ryan protested. "If we reinforce that rule, we could be set back significantly."
"Which is precisely according to the plan," Daphne retorted. "Green is to be part of the second tripling. You are not expected to reach the fourth phase until after the first trio."
"But the other members of the second batch haven't even started producing members of the second generation! If we wait for them-"
"Then the integrity of the plan is held intact. Do not jeopardize protocol for the sake of your own personal group. Now get over there and stop this before you have to dispose of your fellow yet again."
Ryan growled, but complied, storming off towards Grayson and Carly to prevent a non-optimal copulation again.
With that matter straightened out, Daphne turned her attention back to purple. The changes may have been completed, but Iwalani and Sonja were still having difficulty convincing the first members to carry on. It seemed as if the second batch was running into far more hitches than the first...
