The game part5 (Patreon)

 Forming a neat row, the mind-controlled slaves stepped outside and towards the van. Dylan took the leading place, and his mind wailed in futility as his legs moved with certainty even though he couldn’t see anything. The leader stepped out of the house and stood with the other masked men, observing the obedient march of the six new slaves to their new future. “The operation was successful”, he said and folded his device, placing it inside his pocket. “The management will be happy. Up to this day this has been the most difficult part of acquiring new slaves. Even though we have perfect facilities for the long-term brainwash, the subjects had to be captured by conventional means. It often proved to be quite…messy”. The man next to him nodded and added: “You’re right, professor. But I must add that the capturing part was also the most fun part of the job. Seeing them fight until all hope was lost, I must say it was always a satisfying experience”. The leader chuckled. “I doubt the board agreed with you. This saves time and money, and now we can capture almost anyone anywhere, as long as they are playing the game”. The man next to the leader laughed. “Well, thank god it’s a good game. It seems that hiring talented professionals to do the development was a risk worth taking”. The last of the women stepped inside the car, and two masked men closed the door 

 As the car accelerated and disappeared behind the curve of the road, the leader turned towards his subordinates. “All right, you all know what to do! Clean this place up!” As the crew rushed to do their jobs, the leader turned towards the man next to him. “Now, you liked to see them struggle? Just wait until the hypnosis wears off. I promise you’ll have more than enough work to contain them in the base” .