#male robot
Mark was walking home through the industrial part of town when suddenly he was tackled by a big, shirtless man. Once the dust cleared from the impact, he looked up to see his old friend and coworker Brandon pinning him down, wearing no shirt and an odd device around his neck.
“Brandon!? What the hell?”
Mark pushes him off and steps back, watching him robotically stand up and glare at him, expressionless. His eyes are glowing green, just like the light on his collar. And in his left hand, another collar, hanging open.
“Brandon? What’s happened to you?”
He doesn’t respond, and instead charges at you. Mark tries to fight him off, but he pushes back with an inhuman strength, and closes the collar around Mark’s neck. Mark grits his teeth, before his eyelids start to flicker and his head sags.
Brandon steps off and stands up straight, staring forward at Mark sagged against the wall. Eventually, Mark slowly raises his head, the same blank expression on his face. His eyes glowing green, just like the light now on his collar too.
“Collar on, mind off.” Mark drones.