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Its main prerogative has been decided, its rubber casing changes to a vibrant, yellow colour marking its new assigned role within the society. The drone has no choice in the matter, it’s empty brain is waiting to be filled with orders to carry out diligently.
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First posted on Nifty.org, copyright PupTrebleNYC In the future, most people had plenty of free time, with most jobs automated by robots, and all of their needs covered. Most people wear a self-cleaning exosuit that can project any color, design, print, or fabric, with holograms giving a sense of depth. Most people…
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(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) The world was once a very broken place. On the verge of chaos as crime and disorder were out of control. Rioting, looting and murder occurred daily with no signs of abating. The government, elected to protect against disarray, was a circus of corrupt officials unable to restrain…
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(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) “This is The Valiant… responding to distress signal eight-four-seven-six-zero. Do you copy?” Static hissed in response, cracking with the steady rhythm of a beep. Lance hesitated for a few seconds, listening for any sign of life on the other end of the intercom. “Uh… once again, this…
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Wrtten by rbbrbikerthorp Master was in his dungeon, doing what he enjoyed the most; turning an ‘innocent’ young man he’d selected for transformation into one of his ‘army’ of rubber slaves. “…and now it’s time to permanently hide your identity and individuality, as you become my latest rubber slave”. Max couldn’t…
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First posted on StudsInStone, copyright Floatr 2012 — Jack was awoken early by the sound of someone yelling. He wanted to yell back and tell whoever it was to quiet down, but then, through his sleep-filled daze, he realized that it was being directed at him. “Jack! Get your lazy…
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