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You wake to find your body still limp and unresponsive. Your body lies on the conveyor belt at the start of the production line. You can't even cry out as you feel it jerk into action. Your gaze trying to latch onto the ceiling to hold you in place. It's useless as you continue towards your transformation.
Reaching the first station, you smell your own flesh being carved away with the brilliant lasers as they slice you free from your body. Thankfully, there's no physical pain, but you know you're doomed.
At the second station clamps lock you solidly in place. Protective glasses covering your eyes, before the lasers return. This time, your face is targetted, the slit flesh slithering free to fall slapping wetly to the floor.
You suspect you're face is now a grotesque mask of revealed muscles... as you move forward to station three.
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It jerks to a stop, and your tormentor looms over your immobile body, unable to spit, or show your contempt, there's only a look of pity, or disgust that flashes over those imperious features.
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