[Brainwashing, Tech Control]

"Give Hiro back!"

Mikai Fushimi, alias Jõtaider Mimoto, struggled against the bindings that were snapped shut around her hands and her feet, huffing and puffing and trying her very best to try and break free. She couldn't believe that she could've been caught, much less by a corrupted Hiro! And not the kind of corruption that ended up helping her out in the long run, the kind of corruption where she ended up more of a slave to Atlas than usual!

Struggling at her side, though way less so compared to the short blonde in fiery orange armor, was yet another Jõtaider. Saki Himitsu, alias Jõtaider Kanzei. Unlike Mikai, she was breathing steadily and slowly. All while a subtle blush had worked its way onto her cheeks. She didn't usually feel like this... But ever since that fight, she couldn't shake the feeling pouring through her.

Instead of being greeted by the great big bastard himself, the lil' man had decided to leave them to two of his most trusted servants. The Mother/Daughter pair that he had poached and converted into his loyal sluts, Rhea and Metis. Both giggling as they watched Mikai try her damndest to try and resist...

"You won't be getting anywhere with that level of resistance, Mimoto." Rhea said, as she stepped closer to the young girl. Smiling as she glared straight into her eyes. "That look in your eyes... Exquisite. Yet so futile at the same time. Metis, dear, would you explain to the young girl why she won't be able to fight back?"

Metis nodded as her body trembled a bit. She was always like this. Whether it was obeying her Mother, or obeying Atlas. Obedience brought her pleasure. Like any good Atlas Corp Employee. "Jõtaider Mimoto. I trust you've been acquainted with the powers that ROOK has at her disposal?"

"Kind of, but how's that supposed to make me unable to fight back?!" Mikai shouted, rapidly slamming the shackles on her hands into the floor below. Trying to stoke her flames, only for smoke to slip free from the cracks of her armor. She was frustrated, but she wasn't going to give up. Not when she knew she had more power in her. "Saki-senpai! You can fight too, don't give in!"

Saki trembled as she heard Mikai, nodding as her golden armor reflected the light pouring down on her. She... She had to try and struggle too. If she didn't struggle, then she wouldn't be able to save anybody. She had interjected herself into the fight between Mikai and Hiro, because she noticed the latter was acting a lot stranger than usual. So why... Why did she attempt to bind her...

Another gasp left Saki's lips, as Metis gently grabbed her chin. Causing the Student Council President to glare at the woman, and yet she didn't even try to struggle free from this grip. She just glared, and nothing else beyond that... How pathetic of the girl that had caused so much trouble for Atlas and Mimoto as a whole...

"Let go of Saki-senpai!" Mikai shouted, as she struggled to hop towards the mean science lady that was grabbing her friend. Even if that friend had caused her a whole lot of pain, and caused her to erupt and threaten the city as a whole, that didn't mean that they had the right to bully her!

A single click from a remote that Rhea held, and the weight of the shackles increased tenfold. Causing Mikai to fall flat on her face. Though that didn't stop her from trying to get back up, as the girl was beyond persistent. She'd probably break several bones before she'd give into this kind of treatment, that was the kind of girl she was!

Saki trembled as the hand held her, causing her to look away. Anything to look away from the woman that radiated so much of the... t-the willpower she had absorbed. Yes... T-That was why she felt this way. Because some of the willpower that she had sucked out of Hiro to try and stop her from attacking, it was tainted with such overpowered devotion that her mind was being filled with nothing but thoughts of that short bastard that Lady D'Or fought against...

"You can feel it, can't you, Jõtaider Kanzei." Metis said, licking her lips a little. "The feeling of absolute submission. The feeling of being one with Atlas' will. That was what you took from ROOK, as you fought to try and stop her assault. A taste of what it means to be his. Made real, made quantifiable, all thanks to the OracleTech that Mother developed.

"A-Atlas..." Just saying his name sent a powerful shock through her, causing Saki to let out a moan. "S-Screw you... I... I won't be your toy..!" She cried out, trying to struggle against the shackles that bound her. She was... She was going to be the Hero that Mimoto deserved. A Hero that protected everyone, not just a Hero for his sake..!

"Impressive." Rhea said, tapping her cheek slightly as she observed her Daughter working her way through Saki's defenses. "While her ability to resist is definitely commendable, yet nowhere near as strong as Mimoto's, OracleTech's ability to contaminate the Jõtai Factor she's cultivated inside her... It's marvelous."

"C-Contaminate?! You're making her sick!?" Mikai shouted, the flames growing across her body as she tried to force herself to stand. It was hard, far harder than it had any right to be. But she didn't want to stop. She had to try her best. Otherwise, Saki was going to fall... And if Saki fell, then she wouldn't be far behind. And if SHE fell, then Yumeko and Saeko and everyone else were in danger too!"

"We're curing her of her rebellious attitude." Rhea retorted, smirking as she turned back towards Mikai. "Just as we'll be curing you of what remains inside you, Mimoto. Do sit still, I don't want to break your body before we've broken your mind." She was so overconfident, so sure that all of this would pan out in her favor...

Saki trembled more and more, as the devotion inside her ate away more and more. She could feel her heroic complex vanishing, as images of Atlas continued to flood her mind. Images that she tried everything in her power to ignore. But that smug smile, that defiling gaze... It was digging away at her more and more. No matter how hard she tried to resist, it was unbearable. Having him stare at her like that, having his stare peel away her resistance... Haaahh... N-No...

"I almost don't have to do anything." Metis said, before giggling as she slipped something out of her pocket. "But we need to completely eradicate every speck of that Jõtai Factor. We can't let your Wishes come true. Only Atlas' wants and whims matter. All for Atlas." She declared, her body visibly squirming a little too much, all while the subtle sound of liquids dripping to the floor below was drowned out by the sound of Mikai struggling...

Saki didn't understand what Metis was talking about... Right up until she felt something snapping onto her. Like something had just covered up her soul in the blink of an eye. And if she were to look down, however hard it was to do so, she'd see it...

A device, tightly clinging to the belt that she wore. No doubt part of that OracleTech that had contaminated her. No doubt part of what was going to make her feel absolutely devoted to her beloved At- No, those weren't her thoughts. She hated him. She hated him for what he represented, and what he did to try and abuse the situation..

J-Just like he'd abuse her, to punish her for being such a bad girl. Ah... Ah, Mr. Grimwald..!

Saki's irises flickered between their normal shape, and the shape of the Atlas Corp logo. All while the device integrated with her Jõtai... Or rather, erased the parts that had been constructed thanks to the Jõtai's power. Slowly but surely turning her golden body into something more reflective of her status. Metallic sheens replacing the glow of her will...

It wasn't just that it was replacing what was already there. But it was also adding a little oomph where it mattered. Not that Saki was a girl that lacked in sensuality, but Atlas had what he loved. And what he loved was a curvy servant that would do everything he wanted. Which was why her hips were pushing out as the gold that covered them turned into an industrial shade of metallic silver...

Strength was pouring through her just the same. After all, any good servant of Atlas would have the strength needed to carry out his will and his whim at all times. They were not weaklings. They were strong, and sexy to boot. And just feeling the strength pour through her and alter her more and more... Being altered in this way, so she would better fit the kind of girl that he preferred...

"A-All for... A-Atlas..!" Saki cried out, despite the fact that she didn't want any of this. But it didn't matter what she wanted. It never mattered what she wanted. The only thing that mattered was what Atlas wanted.

And Atlas... Atlas wanted her. She was sure of it. The OracleTech that was consuming her Jõtai whole and replacing it with a much more sleek and obedient set of strong armor made that all too clear. Just as she knew that he didn't much care for who she was...

It was why she wasn't surprised at all once the armor snapped shut around her head either. A featureless slab of metal, with only a golden pair of lips visible on the front. That was all that he needed to see. Seeing himself reflected on her shiny 'face' was what he craved. Ah... Ah, to be demeaned and to be degraded in that way... It was everything that she could ever hope for..!

Mikai watched with a mixture of horror and anger as she struggled hard enough to pull her arms up, despite how much her arms were screaming due to how heavy the shackles were. "LET! HER! GO!" She shouted, as she used what strength she had available after lifting up those heavy shackles to slam them straight into her friend. Hopefully, the added weight would help her break her free!

That was the intent, anyway. But instead of making a dent in the armor, the converted Jõtaider simply turned her helmeted face towards her former ally, and grabbed the shackles mid-swing. Giggling sensually with those finely sculpted lips of hers, before metal poured from her hand and down onto the floor. Forming a cane, much more westernized with a globe sculpted into the tip, that she jammed into the floor to summon her chains.

The heroic girl let out a yelp as she was bound in chains, Saki's power still as overwhelming as usual. But as she was bound by these, she felt a lot... hazier. It was like something was trying to break into her. But... She was empty, there's no way that it could fill her up completely, was there..?

Rhea noticed the hazy expression on the girl's face, prompting her to slowly rub her chin. She had read Seiryu's reports regarding the girl's condition. Considering how empty she was, getting to her Jõtai Factor should be practically impossible. It'd be like diving into the depths of the sea, to try and find a specific pearl stuck underneath the sand in the far depths...

It was then that she had a wonderful idea. She snapped her fingers, and Metis handed her another piece of OracleTech. It was simple enough to use, just snap it straight onto the girl's belt. Now, she just had to pour a bit of her own thoughts regarding Atlas into it, and then it would do the rest. Filling out that empty space in a much more efficient manner...

Mikai trembled, as the OracleTech attached to her belt almost immediately went to work. While it couldn't truly convert her armor yet, it did cause her to grow a helmet not unlike the one that Kanzei was wearing. Snapping around her head, completely featureless. All while it started to transmit more and more images into her mind.

Not that it could reach her. The girl had done the smart thing, and retreated into the depths of her soul. Pouting as she tried to think about ways for her to deal with this. She was bound, she was weighed down by incredibly heavy shackles, and she had lost Saki. Even if she got free, she'd be vulnerable again. Even if she broke those shackles, that didn't mean she'd be able to fight given the weight imbalance having been shifted. And if she freed Saki, she was probably just going to lose herself again. No offense to her Senpai, but when she lost, she lost hard!

"There's gotta be something I can do!" Mikai shouted within the empty expanse around her. She had so much power at her fingertips, all thanks to how much she had grown and how much help she had gotten. She couldn't just be turned into some sort of weird horny drone with big kissy lips, right?

...Wait, that's it, she had Chimera! Chimera probably knew what to do, she was always watching on the inside. And whenever she ended up too lost or too weak, she was ready to take over! Like now, right? Sure, it'd hurt, but she'd figure out a way!

"Chimera! Chimera, are you there? I need your help!" MIkai shouted into the darkness, grinning as she thought she might've figured out the way to get free from all of this...

Thought. That's what she thought. But when her predatory guest appeared, wearing that tight secretary uniform that Hiro was known for, as well as an obedience-inducing visor like the lesser employees, her confidence immediately sank.

"I'll help you, Mikai. All for Atlas." Yep, Chimera had fallen under the sway of OracleTech. Probably because of her connection to the Jõtai. Either way, she was far too big for Mikai to fight back against, especially as she wrapped her arms around her and squeezed tight.

Mikai tried to struggle. Naturally, what else would she do? "Atlas this! Atlas that! What's so special about Atlas?!" Mikai shouted as she struggled and struggled...

Right up until a light engulfed her and Chimera, and an armored girl was left behind. Armored within her mind, stuck within the same kind of suit as the one that Saki was wearing. Complete with the same kissy lips that she wasn't a fan of...

Lips that she was mimicking under the helmet, as she was being assaulted by images of the little bastard himself. But now that she didn't have any defenses left, now that her very soul was trapped within this armor... She... A-Ah...

That... That short, but absolutely lovely man... Why did she ever think so badly of him? Ah... What a fool she had been. She had been really, really stupid. But now that she was getting a better look at him, and as her soul was being filled by him... She truly understood what made Atlas so great. What Rhea and Metis had been saying all this time...

The darkness that surrounded the armored girl slowly but surely got populated by more and more floating copies of the beloved young man that had captured her heart, each copy smirking devilishly as they all knew how much she now adored them. And she... Well, she couldn't help but squirm in response. Ah, he was paying so much attention to her, despite... despite...

...Who... Who was she, exactly..? Did it... Did it even matter? No, of course not. It didn't matter that she didn't have a good grasp on her identity. Identities were not required for a member of Atlas Corp. What mattered were the results that she was able to put out.

So she saluted. Her vision restored, as her outer self now completely reflected her inner self. "All for Atlas!" She shouted, her puckered lips quivering as the newly converted heroine felt absolute pleasure from declaring something like that.

Rhea grinned as she watched them, the chains that bound the former Jõtaider being undone. All so the two of them could salute in front of her, their chests now emblazoned with the Atlas Corp logo. Their generous breasts, and their hips as well. Perfect eye candy that also served as a reminder for the citizens of who was protecting them.

"Amazing..." Metis muttered as she rubbed up against her Mother. "Jõtai Contamination at 200%... Even if we were to disable it, there's no way that she'd forget this devotion. What... What exactly did you do, Mother?" The younger of the two scientists gasped, trembling as she felt a little inadequate. She wanted to be that devoted too, that much of a pet just like this heroine...

Rhea giggled. "You'll have to thank Seiryu for paying so close attention to her condition. If not for that, I wouldn't have realized what her weak point is. And without her... We wouldn't have these wonderful Oracle Riders. Isn't that right, 01, 02?"

The former Jõtaider's helmets trembled, as their respective numbers were embedded right above their lips. Mimoto was deemed appropriate for the 01 label, while Kanzei's submission meant she was worthy for 02 and nothing more. Both still saluted their superior officer, even as they kept trembling in anticipation...

"Oracle Riders, ready to serve and protect! All for Atlas!" They repeated in unison, the mantra playing within. Even if they were to be released from their metallic suits, they would be just as devoted... And given Atlas' tastes, it wouldn't be impossible for him to fit inside and have fun with them while they were on patrol either. Naughty bastard...

Rhea simply giggled as her mind wandered. Her experiment was a success. Now that Jõtai Contamination was possible, Golden Freedom's days were numbered...