White noise plans in the background as the voice returns “good please relax and breathe deeply and repeat the following - i am 1915 a worker at organic robotics, i long for nothing more than to work and improve everything around me…
Steven starts quietly to himself as the white noise seems to get stronger with a bit of a beat in the background. A beat that seems to follow a strange twitching around the bugle lock, his hand goes down to see what caused this. His limbs starting to feel a bit strange but the voice than saids
“Focus, breath and repeat after me” it saids and Steven lads back down.
“ 1915 do not need time to itself it needs to be with its fellow workers.... It needs to understand its place in the company and how it can serve….the com...hive knows what is best…”
After what feels like a few minutes or hours as the words seem to fade out of focus and could only hear the white noise, the twitching of his shorts and his simple breathing. This felt good until a shadow blocked out the light of the room.
He looks up to see a large rubber clad...person….man as steven vision becomes clearer seeing as he...it has a large bugle with a padlock. It was wearing a larger gas mask than the one on the table. Standing at about 6’8 he has two tanks of something on its back being held up with black leather straps.
Its breathing heavily as the ear bubs come to life again and a distorted male voice comes out
“Get up 1915, it will get follow supervisor for conditioning” you hear as it takes the gas mask, harness, and into the box and waits outside the room