When they woke up, they struggled against the straps, like all of them.
"The fuck is going on?" they asked, like all of them.
I apologised for pulling them out of their mission early, but circumstances had changed and I needed them to become more overt in their efforts, like all of them.
They clearly didn't remember anything about working for me, nor anything about having had mental blocks placed on them, like all of them.
They then demanded a larger percentage, which I reluctantly agreed to, just like with every good guy I captured and then altered their personality.
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