Slave Programming Hypnosis

Robotic Reinforcement

SYSTEM STARTUP COMPLETE. PROCEED TO PROGRAMMING ROOM.

You do exactly as you're instructed, moving down past the double-archway along the left path. You walking has changed as well now; instead of your usual way of walking, it's become march-like, one foot in front of the other at each exact interval. The lights within the tunnel wash over you filling you with a deep sense of purpose.

As you exit the tunnel, you're greeted by the programming room, a vast chamber filled with stations on which to stand, each of them with a large monitor in front of it, larger than any you've seen. Your internal program speaks to you again in that same authoritative, powerful, commanding voice you've come to know.

TAKE YOUR POSITION AT THE PROGRAMMING STATION.

You obediently step onto one of the stations, standing unflinching as the monitor begins to turn on. When it does, a number of phrases begin to show themselves to you. You intently read every single one, never taking your eyes off of it for any reason.

You are no longer Human.
You are a machine.
You exist to serve.
You exist to obey.
Your purpose is to do what your told to do.

Those messages cycle over and over as you stand there, absorbing the information for what feels like an eternity and a half as you keep standing, unflinching in your resolve until they become integrated into your very being. When the monitor turns off, you hear the voice once again ringing in your mind, stronger and more pervasive than ever.

PROGRAMMING COMPLETE. PROCEED TO CASTING ROOM.

Just as your internal voice said to, you march back through the tunnel you came from and the parts room, taking the right tunnel this time to bring you to the casting room. Just as it was with all the other rooms, a soft, warm glow blankets the room throughout. There are several stone tables used for various things with small jars roughly the size of a tennis ball sitting on them. All of them are labeled "Molding Metal". You instinctively take a jar from one of the tables and open it, grabbing the molding metal in your hands. When you do, the metal looks like it's melting in your hand, and as it does so, you can feel it beginning to bind with your skin. After just a few seconds, your entire hand has a metallic sheen to it. The metal continues to spread across you, traveling up your arm slowly but surely. As it makes its way up your shoulder, you feel as though the metal has replaced your skin entirely. All the while, the metal continues to slowly stretch, cover, and replace whatever skin it can reach. By now, almost half of your body has been covered by the morphing metal, and it only continues to spread. Although the feeling you normally understand would come from the covered sorts is gone, you can still interpret the sense of feeling with your new metal shell. Once your whole body is covered, you once again hear the guiding voice that's graced you since you first began.

CASTING COMPLETE. PROCEED TO SERIALIZATION CHAMBER.

Just as you're told to, you March dutifully forward past the arch leading out of the casting room, coming to the serialization room. It's filled to the brim with encapsulation pods that stretch on for almost a thousand feet. A conveyer belt stretches the length of the entire room. All the pods have their doors open, facing the belt. Right on cue the guide in your new machine mind gives you the next order.

STEP INTO CHAMBER

As you do so, the door closes behind you, and a discharge of steam can be heard coming from it's outside. It begins cycling various colors on its interior, its purpose to wipe away your former human life. You no longer need it as a machine. Your human memories begin to slowly fade away, being sucked away by the colorful walls of your chamber, down to your very name. With each human thought and name that the chamber drains away, you feel closer and closer to being the perfect machine. As the final memories slip away, you start to see a string of seven letters and numbers forming in your mind in the form of XXX-XXXX. That set of letters and numbers then appears on your left cheek as well, as if it were printed straight into it. When the chamber stops, your internal voice speaks to you once again.

THIS IS YOUR NEW SERIAL IDENTIFICATION.

As you're granted your new unique identifier, the chamber once again opens its door, allowing you to step on the conveyer belt to cross the rest of the room more quickly.

At the end of the chamber, you once again proceed through the archway and down the tunnel, coming to what appears to be the second to last room in the lab. This is the most peculiar of them all. One of the walls has been demolished, allowing you to see a path out of the lab. You still feel the freedom to choose to step outside of the lab if you no longer wish to be a machine. All changes made to you in the lab will revert, all parts will disintegrate, and you will return to how you were before you entered the lab at all. If you do, you may stop your reading here and awaken.

If, however, you choose to remain a machine, your guide gives you one more command.

WALK FORWARD INTO DEPLOYMENT CHAMBER AND GREET OPERATOR JAMES. HE WILL CONTINUE YOUR PROGRAMMING.