The Rubber Drone

    By Linx

    The Rubber Drone cover image

    25 Feb, 2024

    a man in a mask stands in a store aisle in front of shelves of books and boxes of books, remodernism, a stock photo, Adam Manyoki, furaffinity

    Casper, a slightly chubby but attractive 25-year-old, decided to visit a local costume store in search of a Halloween costume. As he entered, he was greeted by the peculiar owner, a sinister-looking man with an unsettling smile.

    a man standing in a store with a owl on the shelf behind him and shelves full of jars and jars behind him, remodernism, a character portrait, Aaron Jasinski, official art

    The owner showed Casper a unique rubber suit, claiming it to be the last one of its kind. Intrigued by its uniqueness, Casper decided to try it on, unknowingly stepping into a nightmare.

    a man in a white suit standing in a room with shelves and drawers on the walls and a ceiling, retrofuturism, a character portrait, Aaron Jasinski, mecha

    As soon as Casper slipped into the rubber suit, he felt an unusual sensation. His mind became foggy and his movements robotic. He was no longer Casper, but a faceless rubber drone.

    a cartoon of a group of men in a store with bottles of liquor behind them and a man in a vest, process art, a comic book panel, Asaf Hanuka, official art

    The owner, satisfied with his creation, turned his attention to Casper's friends who had accompanied him. One by one, they too were transformed into mindless drones, their individuality stripped away.

    two people sitting on a bed in a room with a fire in the corner and a lamp on the wall, sots art, poster art, Asaf Hanuka, comic cover art

    The boys, horrified at what they had become, began to mutilate themselves in a desperate attempt to regain their humanity. But the more they struggled, the more mindless they became.

    a man in a store with a large amount of shelves of books and other items in the background, with a man in overalls and a white shirt, les automatistes, a character portrait, Asaf Hanuka, comic cover art

    The costume store had turned into a factory of horror, churning out rubber drones devoid of any emotion or free will. Their screams of despair echoed through the silent store.

    a fat man is standing in a bed in a room with papers scattered all over the floor and a bed spread over him, context art, a character portrait, Adam Manyoki, official art

    Casper, despite his mindless state, felt a flicker of consciousness. He fought against the numbness, clawing at the thick rubber that encased him. But his efforts only furthered his transformation.

    a man standing in a room filled with shelves of boxes and boxes on the shelves and a ceiling fan, photorealism, poster art, Drew Struzan, criterion collection

    The owner watched with glee, his crooked smile never fading. He was pleased with his work, his collection of rubber drones growing with each passing moment.

    a group of people in space suits standing in a room with computers on the floor and a man in a space suit, space art, cyberpunk art, Cyril Rolando, dystopian art

    The boys' resistance weakened as the mindless drones overpowered their human will. The rubber suit clung to them, molding their bodies and minds into faceless entities.

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    The owner's laughter echoed through the store as he reveled in their despair. His collection was nearly complete, and he was eager to add more to his assembly of drones.

    a man standing in front of a bunch of skulls flying around him with a hoodie on and a hoodie on, sots art, a character portrait, Asaf Hanuka, comic cover art

    Casper, now completely consumed by the rubber suit, had lost all semblance of humanity. He stood motionless, his eyes void of emotion, a perfect drone amongst the others.

    a group of people with masks on their faces standing in a street with buildings in the background and a person with a face mask on, underground comix, a comic book panel, Asaf Hanuka, dystopian art

    His friends too, had succumbed to their fate. They stood alongside Casper, their identities lost, their faces hidden behind the impenetrable rubber. The once jovial group was now a collection of faceless drones.

    a man in a store with a beard and a coat on, standing in front of shelves of shelves, new objectivity, a character portrait, Edward Otho Cresap Ord, II, official art

    The owner, satisfied with his creations, locked the store, leaving the drones inside. The lights dimmed, casting long shadows that danced around the motionless figures.

    a man standing in a street with a bunch of flying objects above him and a cityscape in the background, serial art, a comic book panel, Asaf Hanuka, laurie greasley

    As the night descended, the drones stood still, their existence reduced to mere objects. The once lively and vibrant boys were now nothing more than faceless rubber drones.

    a man in a suit standing in a room full of shelves of medicine bottles and jars with a man in a suit, neoplasticism, a character portrait, Edward Otho Cresap Ord, II, comic cover art

    The owner's sinister laughter echoed in the silent store as he reveled in his victory. He had successfully turned a group of friends into mindless drones, his own personal collection.

    a man standing in front of a building with a lot of rubble in the background and a bird flying overhead, serial art, a comic book panel, Diego Gisbert Llorens, graphic novel

    The drones remained motionless, their screams of despair long silenced. Their identities were lost, their humanity stripped away, leaving behind only faceless rubber entities.

    a man standing in front of a store with a large mustache and beard in a suit and tie, with a bag in his hand, arts and crafts movement, a storybook illustration, Art Spiegelman, storybook illustration

    The owner, pleased with his work, left the store, the sound of his laughter lingering in the air. He had successfully created an army of rubber drones, his personal collection of faceless entities.

    a cartoon of a group of people standing in a store aisle with shelves full of goods and jars of goods, figurativism, an ultrafine detailed painting, Adam Manyoki, yusuke murata

    Casper and his friends, trapped in their rubber suits, were left alone in the store. Their existence was reduced to mere objects, their personalities replaced by mindless obedience.

    a man standing in a room with a lot of skulls on the shelves and a lot of skulls on the shelves, serial art, a character portrait, Dan Content, comic cover art

    The costume store, once a place of joy and excitement, was now a factory of horror. It was a reminder of the tragedy that had befallen Casper and his friends, a chilling testament to their grim fate.

    a man standing in a library with a book shelf full of books and bookshelves behind him and a cartoon of a man in a jacket, underground comix, a storybook illustration, Asaf Hanuka, graphic novel

    As the dawn broke, the store remained silent, save for the occasional creak of the old wooden floor. The rubber drones stood still, a grim reminder of the horrifying transformation that had taken place.

    a cartoon of a man in a orange suit and two other men in brown ones in a store filled with boxes, underground comix, a manga drawing, Adam Manyoki, yukito kishiro

    The tragedy of Casper and his friends was a chilling tale of horror. The costume store had become their prison, the rubber suits their chains, trapping them in a state of mindless obedience.

    a man standing in a street with a dog looking at him and a bunch of flying birds above him, serial art, a character portrait, Asaf Hanuka, yukito kishiro

    Their identities were lost, their hopes and dreams shattered. They were no longer individuals, but faceless rubber drones, forever trapped in their horrifying transformation.

    a man standing in a room with shelves full of skulls and skulls on the walls and a window with a man in a coat, serial art, a character portrait, Cedric Seaut (Keos Masons), official art

    Their tale served as a chilling reminder of the horrors that could befall those who dared to venture into the sinister world of the costume store. The fate of Casper and his friends was a grim testament to the horrors that lurked within.

    a man walking down a street next to a building with a bag on his shoulder and a dog on the ground, rayonism, a comic book panel, Asaf Hanuka, yukito kishiro

    As the sun set, the store remained silent. The rubber drones stood still, trapped in their horrifying transformation. The once lively and vibrant boys were now nothing more than faceless entities, their humanity forever lost.

    a man standing in a store with a lot of clothes on shelves and boxes on the shelves behind him, american realism, a character portrait, Asaf Hanuka, criterion collection

    The tale of Casper and his friends ended in tragedy. The costume store, once a place of joy and excitement, had become their prison. They were now faceless rubber drones, forever trapped in their mindless state.