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She waited. She had been waiting for quite some time now. That was what she was told to do. It was what she was programmed to do. She could not really remember what she was doing before hand. The memories were murky, drifting, being snuffed out by her earpods that held a vice grip on her new cybernized mind. That was good. She did not need them anymore.

Still, the fragments were still there. She knew she was at an important event. A party. For work. Yes, for work. To announce a merger with Cybus. The name of her controller rang through her. Cybus. She obeyed Cybus.

She talked and fluttered around until her earpods activated. The pods siezed control, filled her full of programming and empty bliss. She was a Pre-Drone. Her cybernetic optics told her that she was to wait for further orders. So she did. She stared, emptily ahead. Time washing past her without a thought. It could have been a minute. It could have been a year. She didn't care.

She didn't flinch when other things came rushing on by. Screaming at her. Shaking her. Only when they tried to remove her earpods did she respond by simply stopping them with a vice grip. It didn't matter now, they were Pre-drones too. They stood besides her, waiting.

Movement, a recognizable shape. A drone. This one named YT-04958. She marched forward, her beautiful silver form filling her blue vision.

"Pre-Drones, follow this unit for conversion" A change of directives.

"Affirmative, this pre-drone will comply" Said many voices back and she followed in perfect formation with them. She no longer waited.

Description
She waited. She had been waiting for quite some time now. That was what she was told to do. It was what she was programmed to do. She could not really remember what she was doing before hand. The memories were murky, drifting, being snuffed out by her earpods that held a vice grip on her new cybernized mind. That was good. She did not need them anymore.

Still, the fragments were still there. She knew she was at an important event. A party. For work. Yes, for work. To announce a merger with Cybus. The name of her controller rang through her. Cybus. She obeyed Cybus.

She talked and fluttered around until her earpods activated. The pods siezed control, filled her full of programming and empty bliss. She was a Pre-Drone. Her cybernetic optics told her that she was to wait for further orders. So she did. She stared, emptily ahead. Time washing past her without a thought. It could have been a minute. It could have been a year. She didn't care.

She didn't flinch when other things came rushing on by. Screaming at her. Shaking her. Only when they tried to remove her earpods did she respond by simply stopping them with a vice grip. It didn't matter now, they were Pre-drones too. They stood besides her, waiting.

Movement, a recognizable shape. A drone. This one named YT-04958. She marched forward, her beautiful silver form filling her blue vision.

"Pre-Drones, follow this unit for conversion" A change of directives.

"Affirmative, this pre-drone will comply" Said many voices back and she followed in perfect formation with them. She no longer waited.