Commission for 2jz-ftw

This is what happens when you interfere in other people's business, he wanted to get too close to this abandoned security building for an urbex, it was a shock when he fell face to face with security guards, after he fainted from a strange syringe, he revealed himself in his droned and swollen appearance, only able to express himself by moaning.

The sientific was annoyed at the sight of him, a protogen who had surely seen many others like him, and here he was trying to speak, "Don't worry, this will soon be a distant memory" said the protogen, his finger already pressed on a tablet connected to this stupid defenseless drone.

With this he could control everything about him, his every move, his speech, his function, his appearance, everything, and all that was left was his mind, something so futile that the protogen didn't want anything to do with his experience, he looked at him one last time like a normal being before pressing the button made to break his mind.

Goodbye and good night, drone...