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I awoke. Green and blue fuzzy figures surrounded me.

"Good, they are awake. Began the procedure," the voice she heard was oldly robotic. Sounding not alive. She felt a searing pain as there was a needle stabbed into her arm and leg. She finally could make out the fuzzy image of another needle getting closer to the tip of her tenticol. She flinched as the needle ended up hitting the top of her tenticol. by the looks of their faces, she asmoded that was not good. For them at least.

She later woke up in a dark room, with few pieces of furniture. She got up stumbling a bit. When she looked around a bit  a hologram poped up from a device.

"No. 18# you have been assigned to make music that will play around the testing areas. If you do not comply there will be punishments," the voice spoke quickly and deadly.  Her outfit was a loose black T-shirt with black shorts. She realized that her hat and head phones where attached to some wires.

"I guess I have to make music," she shivered as she took sound tracks and tunes and made it a song. Eventually she wanted to take a break, and stop. But more cyan octoling came in and gave her red glasses. Make Music Follow Tartar Make Music Follow Tartar.  swirling red surrounded her eyes. It felt there was nothing else to do.

"Hello Dedf1sh."


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