He was still chewing on her explanation, giving it as much consideration as he could while trying to keep up with every point she made. Some of it didn't make much sense to him, and his eyes fixed on an uninteresting spot on the floor. "All I know is that Blood Falcon is out to replace Captain. Whoever cloned him wants a racer that's just as good, someone who can beat him at the races and then make sure the competition is gone. Maybe the race is very important to him? But you know what, I think I can agree with you: he's probably dumb. Just having an exact copy of someone doesn't mean he'll be just as good. Clone Captain all you want: he'll never be the same."
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