Chapter Fifteen

Sculpting Prologue: The Poet lifts her hand

19-84 and 19-58 laid in the pods, they were laid as the first stage of the processing was finished and they were given time to heal, small implants were grafted behind their ears that could enable a visor effect in front of their eyes so they would be able to place in the programming state should owners wish to reprogram as needed, due to the pods however they were attached with wires so that the simulation stimulated their brains for direct and intense conditioning. The Yuesi method was used to break them down to the state they would accept the fact they were no longer going to have control of themselves or their lives, the next stage was to prepare them for their new lives. The girls also had wires going into their suits to inject their bodies at key areas with nanomachines, designed to enhance or stimulate a part of the body.

Healey watched from the monitors as the new Servants, it was not just them but about fifteen in total were being processed. So far everything was going as intended, she noted each Servant and the class they were being designed for, Servants were broken down into three key areas, domestic for housework and perhaps labor around the house they tended to be a bit more durable than the others and also stronger.

The administration variant was designed with intelligence in mind, they were more built for business associates or even diplomatic, though this was more of a future goal than current, finally, there were the pleasure models, the most popular models, it was however noted that most models were trained in at least two of the three classes, the mentally conditioned and research concluded a subject could be trained in two classes like a dual major, though few were rarely trained as one purely of each class. Some were closer to the first class than others. As she looked over the information, Silver walked in and stood next to Healey as she sat in her chair at the console looking at the subjects.

"How is the process going?" She asked her, Healey looked at her and did not even stop and switched over to 84 and 58 and brought them up to the center of the screen so she could study both of them.

"I thought it was just one girl?" Healey answered, she knew the truth but she always liked sparing with Silver

"Well, in my case, lightning struck twice, 58 was more essential than we realized into getting 84 to break and submit, the problem is it's like two pets, once you have them bond separating them is quite dangerous." She explained, her tone sounding sympathetic to the girl's plight. "And, well like any good breeder...we don't want to ruin product now do we?"

Healey laughed at her comment "So, I am not the only one who just thinks of you all as just products and not humans?"

Silver looked a little offended but not by much. "Well, we are sold aren't we?" the pale-skinned yellow-eyed woman concurred. "Still, I'm sure these two will be quite popular on the sales floor."

Healey looked back at the screen. "I'm sure..."

"Make sure 58 is more...sexualized, 84 can be too but if you don't train 58 right she may break out of the conditioning." Silver cautioned.

"Well, that would be a first." She replied as she made the adjustments to her planned programming. "The machine will scan them and see what kinks they enjoy in training and well...let the road be paved for them to follow." Silver smiled at that comment

"If I wasn't owned, I'd kiss you right now."

Healey put her hand up "You're not my type." That made Silver frown playfully

The two girls stayed sedated in their capsules as the injections began, after the injection period the girls were triggered awake and saw one another in a virtual creation, both were naked and marked with the new tattoos. Suddenly a hologram of a person appears, they look tall and intimidating and they feel a strong sense of authority from this person.

"Names?" The voice boomed out to them,

"19-84," The one said and the second girl answered her name as well.

The voice then ordered them both to kneel which they promptly did, as 58 looked forward she felt a hand force her to look down to the floor and a rush of slight pain to reinforce the fact the stance was not proper.

"You will both be trained to serve, you will be separated at times, and other times you will be together, but you will both serve together." The man explained walking in front of them. "Your place is to serve, everything else is second."

"Yes sir!" The girls said, as they did they both felt a rush of pleasure, this was the simulation's way of conditioning right and wrong behaviors, if they disobeyed they felt pain, if they obeyed they felt euphoria. Though Healey would admit from her experience positive reinforcement was better for training, though she knew sometimes you had to crack the whip on a subject. The man they would know later as the controller lifted 19-58 and pointed in one direction, he then lifted 19-84 and pointed the other, the girls both went their separate ways in training.