Are You Satisfied with These Little Ones?

Rows upon rows of naked babies, like soldiers, marched into the command room in neat formation, striving to keep their little faces stern. Their dark eyes were curious as they could not help glancing at He-El, seated in his steel chair. When He-El 320, the last one, entered with his baby body tense, he saw He-El and Zero and nearly blacked out, wanting to run away. Oh no, why is even the enemy Zero here? Weren't we only supposed to meet Dad? Has Zero discovered us?