“Prudence and Constance are staying. We’re going to need more chairs, and she has some at the house. I want you to run her over there and bring th...m back. She doesn’t need to be carrying chairs in her condition.”“I told you, I’m fine!” said Prudence.“Go on,” ordered Mirriam, waving a carving fork their way. “And don’t dilly dally. This all has to be ready in two hours.”Prudence scooted over, to sit beside Bobby in the pickup. She took his arm.“I thought we weren’t supposed to dilly dally,” he. As for weapon training, I got Nimue and Zahra working with Felicity. While she knew a few self-defence techniques it wasn't enough. She needed to know more, including how to use a blade. As for the pistol that I'd taken from Robert, it was a standard semi-automatic pistol of the nine-millimetre variety. The ammunition matched what Felicity was using in her automatic. I gave her the rounds to reload her spent magazine and to fill the one in her weapon. It gave her two full magazines and a few. Not worth mentioning, besides her precise chakra control, which I guess for a human is quite impressive." Finally flickering her eyes right, her eyes narrowed in rising anger at this fool. The golden open jacket revealed a black body suit with a gold sun circle on his stomach. Two spikes of his hair flared upwards in a way that reminded Kaguya of Hagoromo's horns and his eyes were a golden color with crossbar pupils that radiated intensity and victory. Nine Truth-Seeking Balls hovered behind. Even allowing for carrying a fetus the normal way; an average female could become pregnant over five hundred times in her life time. Multiply that by eighteen and that gives you an idea as to how many children could be born just to the original landing party. Now imagine that on average at least half of those children would be female and that they each could have five hundred kids. Our population would grow geometrically and with our superior intellect and advanced technological knowledge we.