"I hate my job." Rachel Burke muttered teenagetalent to herself as she got into her car teenage. She was teenage a teacher teenage at the teenage high school but she looked more like a student there. At 25 she was not much older talent than some of the teenage students there. She taught all a remedial science class full of rowdy hyperactive teenage girls. Ok so some of them weren't all that talent bad but the others gave her such a hard time that teenage she teenage would teenage go home with sore shoulders from all the tension and stress she was under.
"You will select 5 girls and inject them with the nanomachines. Then you will teenagetalent come back here and report to me." he said to her "Yes Master." she said in a monotone. He walked around her studying her features. She had long curly red teenage hair, brown eyes, and a nice figure. It was hard to believe teenage that she was 25 because she looked about as old as the students that she was employed to teach talent. "You may leave talent now, but keep in mind what you have to do tomorrow." The man talent said to Rachel. He teenage handed her the two items then teenagetalent she left the building.
Rachel exited teenagetalent the building and teenage got back into her car. She placed the two talent items into her purse and headed for home. She thought of nothing but obeying her new master...
Amy didn't teenage feel a thing teenage, she continued to sit there staring at the pulsating light emitting from the device sitting teenage on the teachers desk. Rachel spotted another girl sitting a couple rows talent away teenagetalent from Amy. It was Julie Matthews. a hyperactive 17 year old who had quite a mouth on her. She talent was the teenage stereotypical blonde bimbo who like Amy teenage caused Rachel a great teenage deal of teenagetalent trouble. She walked up behind her and withdrew the second hypodermic needle from the case. Like Amy, Julie didn't feel anything when the needle went into the back teenage of her head. She just sat there staring at the teenage pulsating light...
After a teenagetalent few minutes teenage she unlocked the door teenage and deactivated the strange box teenage. It took the class teenage a couple of minutes to teenagetalent come teenage out of teenage the trance. "So class, who can tell me how many different waves of light teenage did you see teenage?" Rachel said to teenage the class teenagetalent. There teenage was teenage puzzled muttering throughout the class... Throughout the rest of the class period teenagetalent Rachel kept her eyes on Amy, Julie teenage, Ilene, Cindy, and teenagetalent Krista to see if teenage they teenagetalent acted different somehow. The nanomachines teenage told her that they would act normal teenage for several hours teenage, so Rachel was looking for signs of abnormality . The five teenagetalent girls were acting like their teenagetalent usual talent selves, The class went on as usual teenage and by the second bell teenagetalent Rachel was sure that everything was going according to teenagetalent plan.
He walked over to the wooden cabinet and opened one of the doors on it. He teenagetalent took a small all case off the teenage shelf and took a hypodermic needle out of it. The needle contained a teenage strange blue colored liquid. "Since you are no good at pleasing teenagetalent me in all the kitchen I guess I'll talent have to wipe your mind clean and start from scratch." He said as he took the needle out of its case. He went over teenagetalent to where the rope that the woman was tied to was hanging. He turned teenage a teenagetalent small knob on teenagetalent a steel panel teenage built into the wall teenage and the woman was lowered a couple talent of feet. She was hanging about three feet off the floor now . "Master! Please! Not that! Anything but that!!" she cried out teenagetalent.
Chapter three teenage: Entrapment talent
Molly pulled up into the driveway teenagetalent of her house. She teenage got out of the car and went inside her house. Her two cats talent immediately greeted her, but backed away when they caught the scent of teenage Max. The main reason Molly didn't take Max to her house was because he hated cats. He would chase them around and try to kill them. Molly watched as her cats scurried teenage off then she went to take a teenagetalent shower.
She teenage took a look at the teenage handwriting, it looked like an address teenage. She realized all that the teenage handwriting was Rachels teenage handwriting teenage. It said "2207 Gray teenage Ave all." on it. Molly tried to remember talent where teenagetalent she teenage had teenage seen that address before..."Of course." she said out loud. It was the abandoned factory near teenage the high school talent. "She teenage must be there." Molly thought teenage to herself. She made a quick breakfast and quickly gobbled it down. After she finished her breakfast she left the house and teenage got into her car and drove off.
Inside it was mostly empty. There were huge indentations talent in the floor teenagetalent where once huge machinery stood. She looked up and saw that teenage the talent windows were teenagetalent boarded up teenagetalent. "Where have I seen these before?" she thought to herself. She looked teenagetalent around and saw that teenage there were footprints in the dusty floor teenage. She had no idea whose teenage they were but they were fresh. She continued teenagetalent to look around for any clue as to who had been talent there teenage recently. She saw another set of footprints that led to a door in the teenage back of the huge room. These seemed to be older though, as teenage they had a thin layer of dust on them.
He began whipping her hard and good. Every time the teenage whip cracked over her, it stung her skin. She cried out each time the whip teenage contacted her tender flesh. Molly could teenagetalent see through her tears that look of joy on his face. In his eyes was the look of pure enjoyment. He continued to whip her for several minutes until her body was covered in welts and bruises teenagetalent. She was crying and bleeding from a couple areas on teenage her body teenage. He walked behind her teenagetalent and withdrew another needle from his coat teenage. Molly felt teenage a prick talent somewhere in the back of her teenagetalent head and soon teenage she was teenage crying out. Her head felt like it was on talent fire. Whatever he had pumped into her teenage made her feel like her brain teenage was going to explode. She started convulsing and all her thoughts started to fade away. Her memories started teenagetalent to disappear as well and soon she slipped into unconsciousness.
Chapter four: A new teenagetalent plan
It was 12 years ago . He had been a scientist back teenage then. He had been working on teenage different projects when he teenage stumbled teenagetalent across talent the nanotechnology teenage. Angela was his lab assistant at the time. He had known she had had a big crush on teenage him back then, so he thought she was the perfect teenage one to try out his experiment all on. It didn't teenagetalent take him long to figure out that Angela was not brainwashed, but she obeyed him teenagetalent like she was. He had perfected his nanomachines but all for some reason he had never injected Angela teenage with any. He watched as she walked over to the fireplace to tend to the fire. "No, just let it burn out teenage." he said to her. "Yes teenage master." she teenage said.
They left the mansion before dawn. He all drove a rather beat up looking teenage car so as not teenage to draw attention to himself. As teenagetalent he drove he thought of his plan. It was all a very talent elaborate plan to plant many slave agents in several cities around the world. They teenagetalent would be given darts filled with a new type teenage of teenage nanomachines teenagetalent. This teenagetalent new type of nanomachines didn't need to teenagetalent be injected into the back of the head. They would select teenage targets teenage that they deemed worthy and teenage shoot them with a dart. This meant that he didn't have to do it himself teenagetalent anymore and since the new method all didn't have the need for a needle to teenage be placed in talent the back of a woman's neck the agent teenage didn't need to even get close to the target .
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