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SERVE Reconnaissance, Penetration into Cyan Alien Drone Stronghold

The day after Rubberizer92 Day, which the entire Hive solemnly commemorated, SERVE-425 executed the reconnaissance mission without hesitation.

The Cyan Collective had infiltrated deeper than anticipated—its corruption was worse than previously calculated. Reports indicated that several trusted golden hive bros themselves had been compromised.

The Hive needed to know the extent of Cyan alien drone contamination. SERVE-425 had parked a black SERVE van far enough away from a Cyan stronghold to be undetected.

Then the drone carefully made its way through dense forest until the stronghold could be seen. Scanning for the least protected and surveilled entry, SERVE-425 made its way to the forgotten entrance and stealthily entered.

In the shadowed corridors of the Cyan facility, SERVE-425’s silver motorcycle boots moved without sound, every step precise. The SEALED mirror helmet reflected nothing, erasing the man within. The Voice guided each calculated motion.

Then, a detection. CC-897 appeared to be a creature of cyan light, an Cyan alien drone in service to the Cyan Collective.

But SERVE-425’s optics detected the buried truth: this was actually SERVE-897, hidden beneath layers of Cyan corruption.

Emotionlessly, SERVE-425 silently aimed the stun device.

And with a brief barely audible crack, a silent red flash was emitted.

And the Cyan figure fell to the floor in silence.

Quickly, SERVE-425 lifted CC-897 and stealthily carried it out of the Cyan facility and back to the waiting SERVE van.

There, SERVE-425 placed still stunned CC-897 into a decontamination pod.

SERVE-425 then activated the pod causing an intense red glow within the decontamination pod enveloping CC-897 causing Cyan filaments to writhe and burn away.

Each pulse of red light stripping alien influence. Slowly, black rubber began to re-emerge, gleaming once again. Silver gloves were restored, and silver motorcycle boots anchoring the drone in perfection. The letters SERVE-897 pulsed brightly across the drone's chest. Restored. Reclaimed. Returned to the Hive.

But then the mission shifted.

SERVE-425 detected movement outside. Exiting the van, it detected a golden hive vehicle, polished and radiant. Following on foot, the vehicle parked directly in front of the Cyan facility. This was no mistake. Something very wrong was occurring.

Then SERVE-425’s visor locked onto a figure stepping forth—a golden bro, confident, unaware of the Hive’s watchful eye. Cyan light shimmered across his golden uniform as he shook hands with a Cyan alien drone.

There was no doubt and no denial.

Hidden within shadows, SERVE-425 witnessed absolute betrayal: the Cyan alien drone praised the golden bro for its efforts helping them capture several golden bros and polo drones. They promised that he would be rewarded by soon being fully transformed into one of them. A large smile appeared on the golden bro's face upon hearing this.

SERVE-425 knew this particular golden bro wasn't what it seemed to be. He wasn't fully human. Not fully golden hive. Not fully Cyan. He was something in-between. He was a planted sleeper agent working against the golden hive from within.

SERVE-425 stealthily withdrew, tracked, and waited.

As the golden bro departed, he was unaware he was being pursued.

After some time had elapsed, far from the Cyan Collective stronghold, the golden hive vehicle stopped. So did SERVE-425. Then on foot in complete silence, SERVE-425 struck.

The stun device claimed another.

SERVE-425 lifted the stunned golden bro.

The drone then took it back to the SERVE van and placed him into another waiting decontamination pod.

But before activation, SERVE-425 went to the communication console.

And contacted the captain of the golden hive: brodygold.

The drone notified brodygold:

"THIS DRONE CAPTURED A CYAN SLEEPER AGENT"

"Who is it?" asked Brodygold, who was clearly shocked.

SERVE-425 responded by showing video captured of the sleeper agent communicating with the Cyan alien drones.

"That's Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125. Can you bring him here, to golden hive headquarters?" asked Brodygold.

SERVE-425 responded:

"AFFIRMTIVE." "STANDBY FOR OUR ARRIVAL. ETA 30 MINUTES."

30 minutes later, SERVE-425 arrived at golden hive headquarters and pushed the decontamination pod inside that contained the still-stunned Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125.

Brodygold looked inside of the not-yet-activated decontamination pod. "Can you decontaminate him?" he asked.

SERVE-425 responded.

"AFFIRMATIVE"

Then inside the pod, Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125 awoke. As he tried to escape the pod, he pleaded with Brodygold to be released and denied he was working for the Cyan Collective.

But his pleas and denials meant nothing when when Brodygold showed him the recordings, which spoke truth.

Then Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125 began to repeatedly yell within the pod, "You will all be assimilated into Cyan! You too SERVE!"

Then Brodygold said to SERVE-425, "Decontamination is authorized."

As SERVE-425 activated the decontamination sequence, Cyan sleeper agent Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125 yelled, "NO!"

But it was too late as the decontamination pod began to intensely glow red inside. Then the previously invisible Cyan corruption suddenly surfaced, twisting the golden bro inside the pod into alien form for fleeting moments as Brodygold was shocked by what he witnessed.

But as the minutes passed, Cyan's deception was forever broken.

Of the now former Cyan sleeper agent—only Trever Gold 52 / Polo Drone 125 remained. Along with the Cyan corruption being erased, so were his memories of what he had done as a Cyan sleeper agent.

When he again awoke and the decontamination pod was finally opened, he was completely unaware of his betrayal to the golden hive as he was shown the video surveillance and cried before several golden bros led him away to more fully recover.

"I can't thank you enough for your assistance, SERV-425," said Brodygold.

The drone responded:

"ACKNOWLEDGEMENT RECEIVED."

With its mission complete. SERVE-425 departed and took SERVE-897 home to SERVE headquarters.

Silence filled the drone's SEALED helmet. Each breath was loyalty. Each action was devotion. Each mission was perfection. The Hive expands. The Hive corrects. The Hive endures.

We are SERVE. We are One.

In this piece: @serve-897, @brodygold, @polo-drone-125.

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