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Look at his eyes, he鈥檚 so happy. He reached the point of no return in the processing of a boy into a drone, the idea has been implanted in his weak inferior brain that he is going to improve the world. After five weeks spent getting probed and brainwashed, he starts to see the beauty of every single human working together, being turned into one single perfect organism where everyone is equal and has the same blank shiny appearance.
He鈥檚 ready for his first assignment, his fellow drones put on their gas masks over their similar rubbered faces. They just filled an entire college dorm with sleeping gas, now all they need to do is to quickly grab every unconscious boy that would soon be forced into the army of drones. The new recruit was delighted by the sight of these young boys who will have the same future and face as he does now.
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