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“Ah, Captain. Do you know why you’re here?”
“yes sir…” she said distantly. “i was a rebel. i was captured by loyal troops while attempting to infiltrate your facility. i was shown the Spiral. i listened to the Voice. now i obey the chain of command.“
She remembered everything. Realizing her cover was blown the moment she saw the blank eyes and red beret of her contact. Trying to run for it. The stungun in her back. Struggling as she was forced into a chair, as a helmet was forced over her head, cutting off her vision and hearing completely.
She’d known what was coming. Been trained to resist. The key was not to look at the Spiral. But the Voice kept whispering in her ear. She’d wanted to resist, but it felt like more and more of an effort. The enemy had tech the rebels didn’t know about, she’d realized. Something else in the helmet, beside the Spiral and Voice. Something that… that softened her brain. It wasn’t going to be possible to resist. She might as well give up and open her eyes…
And then every time she gave up, it was easier to give up more, to give in more, and harder and harder to fight. Eventually, she didn’t need to be completely immersed; the Spiral played behind her eyes at all times, and she repeated her mantra of obedience to the chain of command endlessly inside her head. She could stop at any time–but the circuits in the beret suppressed her judgment and will, negating her ability to decide to stop. She would remain in this state for months, until her ability to think for herself was gone for good and she took her place as a true, loyal soldier of the State.
“And what is your purpose?“
“i am entertainment for the senior staff.”
“Good girl. You may strip–everything except the beret.”
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