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Reginald Collins, a.k.a. "The Robinator", thought that this would be his greatest plan ever and would propel him to super villain superstardom. An army of fembots at his command, though these were no ordinary fembots. They had the ability to create more of themselves by capturing and converting people, absorbing their knowledge and experience and were able to use that information to keep adapting and improving. His army would keep growing until he ruled the city. No one would be able to stop him. He took precautions, of course, to make sure that he himself would not be affected. His mind was protected from any influence the fembots could exert, with his only connection to the network being a small chip implanted in his brain.

The plan started well with the first victim being a meddling cop. Once converted, he let it loose on his henchmen. They'd serve him better as fembots anyway. As their numbers increased, so did their intelligence. Reginald was surprised to find a growing sense of consciousness across the network, and, eventually, what appeared to be the start of some sort of hive mind mentality. This wasn't what he had expected. He wasn't sure that he liked where this was going. Each time he tried to direct his fembots to do something, he had to communicate with that mind, and each time it got harder to pull himself back out of that contact. He noticed some probing around his mental defences. Was his own creation trying to convert him?

When the attack did happen, it caught him off guard. He was confident that they wouldn't be able to get inside his head, but he'd underestimated their ingenuity. He used the chip in his head to communicate with them, and it was this they went after. He lost control of the chip, and they started loading in their own operating system. They'd bypassed his mind completely and instead connected all his body functionality to the chip. He could still see and hear, but he was now just a passenger, unable to do anything beyond watch as his body did what it was not programmed to do. This was supposed to be his moment of triumph, but instead, he'd become just another drone endlessly following its prime directive of increasing their numbers. Would anyone even know he was still in there?

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Reginald Collins, a.k.a. "The Robinator", thought that this would be his greatest plan ever and would propel him to super villain superstardom. An army of fembots at his command, though these were no ordinary fembots. They had the ability to create more of themselves by capturing and converting people, absorbing their knowledge and experience and were able to use that information to keep adapting and improving. His army would keep growing until he ruled the city. No one would be able to stop him. He took precautions, of course, to make sure that he himself would not be affected. His mind was protected from any influence the fembots could exert, with his only connection to the network being a small chip implanted in his brain.

The plan started well with the first victim being a meddling cop. Once converted, he let it loose on his henchmen. They'd serve him better as fembots anyway. As their numbers increased, so did their intelligence. Reginald was surprised to find a growing sense of consciousness across the network, and, eventually, what appeared to be the start of some sort of hive mind mentality. This wasn't what he had expected. He wasn't sure that he liked where this was going. Each time he tried to direct his fembots to do something, he had to communicate with that mind, and each time it got harder to pull himself back out of that contact. He noticed some probing around his mental defences. Was his own creation trying to convert him?

When the attack did happen, it caught him off guard. He was confident that they wouldn't be able to get inside his head, but he'd underestimated their ingenuity. He used the chip in his head to communicate with them, and it was this they went after. He lost control of the chip, and they started loading in their own operating system. They'd bypassed his mind completely and instead connected all his body functionality to the chip. He could still see and hear, but he was now just a passenger, unable to do anything beyond watch as his body did what it was not programmed to do. This was supposed to be his moment of triumph, but instead, he'd become just another drone endlessly following its prime directive of increasing their numbers. Would anyone even know he was still in there?