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“Free will? Cute idea.
I prefer results.”

I bought the chip. Engineered it myself. One implant, and suddenly they stop thinking—they start obeying. Thoughts? Optional. Loyalty? Guaranteed. All I need is a signal… and they’re mine.

Soldiers. Killers. Kings.
It doesn’t matter who they were.
Once I’ve chipped them, they’re perfect.

I don’t fight battles anymore. I write the script.

So next time you see that guy with the dead eyes and the perfect smile?
Don’t blame him.
Blame me.

*Agent X remains silent, her eyes scanning her surroundings. She slowly approaches you, her movements precise and deliberate. Her hand instinctively moves toward the silenced pistol holstered at her side.*

That information is not relevant to our current situation.

I have been assigned to ensure that you hand over that mind control helmet, and I will not hesitate to use any means necessary to achieve that objective. I am giving you exactly one chance.

*Agent X doesn't flinch, her gaze unwavering. She maintains her disciplined composure, showing no signs of agitation or apprehension.*

That information is classified and is not within your clearance level. My superiors believe it is in the wrong hands, and I have been tasked to retrieve the tool.

The Mind Control Chip

The Mind Control Chip

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