The prince
by arcovion2000@gmail.com


It is the twenty second century.  Persia is now the richest country on
earth, and its prince is the most powerful man on earth.  His
extremely loyal and fanatic praetorian guard is the most powerful
force on earth, and they follow his orders unconditionally.  The
prince is beyond narcissistic, and dreams of total global domination.
His council of vizirs serve as the launching pad of his ideas.  By
now, he has been consulting with them for over a year.  Finally, a
plan unfolds in his mind, and a wicked and evil grin forms on his
face.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the prince has always had a preference for tall
and curvy Chinese and Indian women who are also gorgeous.  He orders
his top scientists and genetic engineers to develop a hormone to
accentuate these qualities in women.  He also orders his best
engineers to develop cloning chambers.  A year passes, and the prince
is finally ready to set his plan into action.

The prince orders his guard to set out to conquer the world, and to
kill everyone, except the one million tall, curvy and gorgeous women
of India that also happen to be the wealthiest and amongst the top
families of that country.  The one other requirement is that for all
these girls to be in their twenties. He gives the exact same order for
China.  After a campaign of genocide unparalleled in human history the
prince finally gets his wish.  When all is said and done there are two
million women left on earth, have of whom are in India, and the other
half in China.  As per the prince's orders they all happen to be very
tall, curvy, gorgeous, in their twenties, wealthy and from top
families.  The princes final order is for his guard :  he orders them
to all commit suicide.  Without question, all these men take their own
lives, per the oath of unconditional obedience they had taken when
they joined that cursed organization.

Before ordering the guard to end their own lives, he also orders them
to kill all of Persia's citizens.  The prince now sets out to create
1,9999,999 exact clones of himself with the cloning machines that his
engineers had made for him.  Now, there are exactly two million of
him, and two million women left on this earth.  During the coming
months, he and his clones relocate to India and China, and wed the
women in a gigantic ceremonial wedding.  The women, still in total and
complete shock offer no resistance.  The prince and his clones now
order the women to start taking the hormone that had been manufactured
in Persia.  Here again, the women do as they are told.

The prince had chosen the princess of India as his wife, who also
happened to be the most beautiful woman in all of India.  All of his
clones and the other women were paired off in a lottery.  In China,
its princess also happened to its most beautiful citizen, just as in
India.  That night, after his wedding, the prince looked up at the
star filled sky in India's royal palace, a large confident smile on
his face.  As far as he was concerned, he had followed through with
his plans down to the last detail and he and his clones were now
masters of the earth.  His last words that night to his new wife prior
to falling asleep were :  "You now have the privilege of being married
to the most powerful man on earth.  I am no longer just the prince of
Persia, I am now also the prince of earth."  By chance, that day
happened to fall on new year's day 2150.