The new Drone stood upright, his rubber gleaming in the light of the room, the other drones standing at attention around the room. 13 was active, his programming had taken root, his mind was ensnared to the Drone Hive Mind. The rubber of his hand started to shift around before forming into a mask, the others did not know, but he knew.. he turned to face the hiding spot... the same one where you were hiding.

You'd seen Tiran get pulled away, get transformed into a drone, the rubber spreading from the gasmask upon his face. You had stayed quiet, watching with terrified eyes, not wanting to be caught like your friend... but now he was looking right where you were hiding... and you weren't leaving this room unconverted. 14 would soon be adorning your chest as 13 adorned his.

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An amazing picture from  Rwolf! =D I absolutely love the coloring on him, and I very may well have to change up the form of my own naga, perhaps giving him more of a robotic appearance. :3

Anyways, go check out Rwolf's version of this pic and make sure to send him a bunch of love! =D