Clone Explosion
Clone Explosion
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Prompt A man sits confidently on a red and white dirt bike, parked in front of a pastel pink suburban house with a white picket fence and bright midday sun casting clean shadows on the sidewalk. He’s still, calm, composed. But suddenly, the motorcycle begins to split. The handlebars twitch first, duplicating with a mechanical jolt, followed by the fuel tank and tires. One bike becomes two, then four, then a rapid swarm of duplicate motorcycles bursts outward from the original in a jagged radial wave. Each clone shoots off at a slightly different angle—some hover for a moment mid-air before slamming to the ground, others flicker and rotate like digital ghosts, their tires scraping concrete or phasing into each other like overlapping timelines. The metal frames make distorted glitching sounds as they duplicate, bending physics with every duplication boom. Their shadows stretch and warp, overlapping in confusing geometries across the pavement. The fence behind them ripples slightly from the invisible shockwave, and the light glints wildly off multiplying handlebars and exhaust pipes. Yet through it all, the man remains still on the original bike—centered in the eye of the mechanical storm, unfazed by the chaos erupting around him. 
