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Cloning, the process produces “a cell, cell product, or organism that is genetically identical to the unit or individual from which it was derived,” (Dictionary.com). Natural cloning by asexual organisms and cells has been around since the very creation of life. However, artificial cloning is a practice that has not been around for very long. The largest and most recent breakthrough in cloning history, Dolly the Sheep, had scientists baffled at the success. Now, scientists are asking a question that has been a part of science fiction for a long time. What about humans? If human beings can reproductively clone animals like Dolly,

Last Time:    In the prolouge episode of “Allegro”, we introduce Storm, a bassist and the leader of a small squad in the Great Gulf District of America. He and his squad are members of Symphoniam, a Cult-Like Following that spreads peace through music. The members of his squad are Weezer(A trumpet player who is Storm’s best friend), Jay(A guitarist/percussionist who has a deep grudge against The Association), and newest member Rose(A pink-haired flutist with a knack for fighting). The greatly corrupt government of America known as “The Association” banned music after Symphoniam kept trying to protest The Associ

"Ahhhhh, what a great way to relax." I said as I reclined in my desk chair, "No Jay and no Joe to bug me, doing whatever mission it is they're doing. And all the while I get to sit here, with no missions to rush about doing, no boring paperwork to fill out, or any of that! This is truly... the good life." Although the tuxedo I was wearing was rather itchy and hot, but I didn't even care about that. It was my day off, and I got to relax while Agent Jay and Agent Joe were off doing some stupid mission. The Agency's main office room was empty, which was a rather unusual thing. I had nothing I had to do, so I was reaching for the remote to turn o

A hundred yards to go. Only one hundred yards left before we reached the extraction point that would get us away from the Associates. Bullets flying past our heads from behind, and ahead of us, and trees that never seemed to end. They've already killed a couple hundred rioters, but they weren't about to get me and my group of the remaining members. "Hurry up! We're almost there!" I shouted back, desperately trying to keep my legs moving. We were now out into the plains, where two vans sat on a road, awaiting our arrival. Most of us reached the vans when we noticed a ways back, Rose had tripped and fallen onto the ground, she wasn't able to g