Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-24622684-20150214181800/@comment-4614364-20150214185735

In Elmorian mythology, there was a man by the name of Bootycups. He was a man with very admirable traits; strength, ingenuity, intuition, and so on. His hubris, most unfortunately, was his arrogance. He viewed himself as a god, and portrayed himself as such. One day, he called an assembly. To his people, he claimed that he would make a copy of a being to show his godliness. His people scoffed, and the crowd dissipated.

Bootycups was not to be deterred. He kidnapped the chief's son, and lo! He was cloned.

Crepcrap, the god of cloning, was ever so angry. With the flick of his magic god stick, Bootycup was reduced to nothing more than a foul pile of feces.

To this day, no one in Elmore dared to clone another being, lest they meet an end similar to Bootycup's.

That is, until one day, when two young boys did just that...