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Fabian experiences strange daydreams of a world in which he wears a rubber uniform. Or is it all a quantum experiment gone wrong. Be careful when you do experiments at a quantum research lab.

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Fabian woke up and something felt not right. The bed was not right, it wasn’t his bed at home. No linen shirts but a strange rubbery material. Something about the bed just irritated him. And then there was a voice in his ear.

“With this you feel refreshed and wake up”

Fabian woke up and opened his eyes. All was normal. The heat in his apartment was usual for this time of the year. At lest he was now awake and could go to university in time.

He went to the kitchen and made some muesli with replacement milk. At least the water rationing had ended and he could have a decent shower. So he went to the kitchen part of his small apartment and started to make breakfast. A quick check on the news feeds didn’t bring up anything interesting. Just the usual stuff about struggle for carbon reduction and the consequences of global warming.

So he stepped to the cupboard and opened it: Some of the Muesli and soy milk, some ersatz coffee. As he sat down and made his breakfast, he felt that there was some large thing in his mouth, almost like dildo. He seemed to kneel and nourishment was pumped into him. For some strange reason he knew this was okay, this was normal as it should be.

He found himself back on the table, with his muesli and coffee. Although he had the feeling that he had just eaten, he decided to finnish his plate. There seemed to be some of the coffee spoiled and he didn’t remember why. Well never the less he put the dishes into the sink and went to the bathroom. He was earlier then his flatmate and didn’t want to wake him up or leave a mess.

C-8007-205-100 wondered. This was not a Guard cleaning cubicle. The water pressure was to high and he felt not the slight tingle of depilation gel that was used on Guardsmen’s skin. For some strange reason he couldn‘t see his bunk mate C-8007-205-101.

Fabian had nearly tipped over, for a moment he thought this was not his shower but some strange cubicle with another nude guy standing there to close for comfort next to him.

„C-8007-205-100, C-8007-205-100, bend over this one wants to insert your underwear.“

Fabian was flabbergasted, he was in some kind of dressing room, next to him was another guy in a black one piece suit, who held some kind of matte black contraption. For some reason he himself was naked. Puzzled, he moved his hand to cover his genitals.

„Stop thinking, are you daydreaming? Come on you are the C, you should stop me from daydreaming, not the other way round.”, the guy who looked like his friend Alexander but clean shaven and with just a stubble of black hair on his head smirked. “Come on bend over“

Fabian bent over and closed his eyes. He found himself sitting on a the floor of his bathroom, dripping with water from the shower. Strange daydreams he had.

Fabian got out of his shower and dried himself up. All very strange. But well. Maybe the weed he had tried at this dorm party last weekend was not good. Anyway he should get his stuff and move to university, there was class on and he didn’t want to be late.

He went to his cupboard and tried to select what to wear today. For some reason he choose a dark black T-shirt and grey pants. It was actually quite hot for long pants but something made him choose these and not some shorts and a motto T-shirt. Fabian went back to the bathroom and decided to shave, normally he wouldn’t, but today some inner compulsion told him to do so.

But now it was time to go. He hurried. Being late was nearly as bad as being not looking properly. What a strange thought. He tried never to be late to class but he certainly was not the most on time person.

Never the less it was time to go to the lab. They were doing some practical experiments this semester. Particle physics had not received that much funding in recent years, but the old accelerator was still there and maintained. And today the Professors would allow them operating it for the first time. So he stepped out of his room and walked to the main lab.

C-8007-205-100 noticed that he stood on a large square, with many people. He recognized the building in front of him, it was one of the labs of the Quantum Research Facility. Strange there was no visitor groups scheduled for today. Why were there that many civilians? At this time? His duties would be to check on them and accompany them through the facility. Suddenly he noticed that his butt plug was gone. There was nothing in his anus. C-8007-205-100 got afraid. He would shit himself. He looked down on him. Why did he wear civilian clothes. Where was his rubber uniform?

Fabian was suddenly hyper aware of his surroundings, he stood on the tarmac in front of the old physics lab at university. But this was not right. There was something up in his butt. Something huge as if there was poo stuck in his ass. A strange sensation, almost pleasurable. He looked down on him self. What was this strange black rubber clothing? He felt his body. Much more energetic and thought his chest was much broader, there his little belly should be there was nothing. He felt it. It was as if he had a six-pack. And his arms and legs looked strangely defined and bigger. Much bigger. His feet were not in sneakers but in heavy boots and his hands in black rubber gloves. The rubber suit seemed to go up to a high collar on his neck. And he wore some kind of head gear.

C-8007-205-100 looked around. The people were definite civilian. He felt kind of weak. Why was he not in his standard Guard uniform but in civilian clothes. Had he retired? Had they retired him and deleted the memory of his service? He looked at the civilians. They were definitely not standing in morning formation. This was just some group of civilians and he was one of them. Standing around chatting.

Fabian scratched his skull with one of his gloved hands. What a strange but pleasant feeling. Where his wild tufts of hair should be he only felt a short stubble. A feeling of correctness washed over him. He looked around, the square in front of him was mostly empty. There were no groups of students sitting and chatting, only a hand full of men in some kind of rubber uniform, standing in neat rows. Then there were some buildings he didn’t recognize.

“Attention”, suddenly all the bodies around him came to attention. His own body did the same, as if this had been practiced a thousand times. As if it had been drilled or even programmed into his body. His face looked straight ahed, he puffed out his chest and stood ramrod straight and still.

“Good morning Guardsmen. Isn’t it a great day to serve he Union State?”

“Yes, sir”, did the Guards reply as from one voice.

“Unity in Diversity”, the commander laughed and continued: “today this one wants to remind your the purpose at the Guard and this facility: Follow the chain of command without exception. Submit yourselves, as the saying goes, to the authorities that have been placed above you. Trust your superiors, trust your orders, and you’ll serve and lead well. We have made grate strides in uncovering the secrets of the universe at this facility. Our understanding of quantum resonance – even if many of you won’t understand – has risen dramatically. Now I implore you to …”

There was an elderly men standing in front of their group. Talking to them: “.., even though we have only an old accerlometer and not so much funding our theoretical work has come a long way, definitely we know that there are different universes from our just a quantum resonance away!”, Professor Higgins was excited. Where did he know the persons name? This was no one C-8007-205-100 had ever interacted with or been in the briefings he received. “One of my students, will show you around the Facilities. Fabian, Fabian!”

“Oh yes, I can show you around campus and tell you.”

C-8007-205-100 stood among his Guard brothers.

“Service to the state”

“Glory to the Guard”

“Dismissed”

Morning formation ended and GUMS directed his family unit to the sports area.

They begun marching and after some time reached the sports area.

“Eyes open”

“Good morning family unit.”

The trainer greeted them.

“Good morning, trainer”

“Today is about endurance training and then some gymnastics But first step onto the runners and run your pace.”

They waited in front of one of the big wheels and each of them jumped in on one side while another family unit jumped of the other while keeping the wheel turning. The pace quickened and slowed according to some training routine and brought them into sweat. The routine endured in silence. There was no need to talk.

Fabian took the visitors around Campus. “So these are the sports facilities, but I guess you have not come to see those and are interested in our quantum research labs.”

C-8007-205-100 and the family Unit had finished their morning sports and started to gear up for the duty at the perimeter.

“Today you are tasked with perimeter duties. We are expecting a group of Guard Cadets at 9:00. You are to admit and register them to facility and then you can assist with herding them around.”

“Aye sir.”

Accepting the task was rewarded by small stir of the anal plug.

C-8007-205-100 held his hand to the door of the weapons safe. It registered the NFC implant and opened.

“MP7NG Number 1295243 removed from storage, one set of needle ammunition, to sets of lethal ammunition included” He hear GUMS speak to him through the earpiece.

He latched the harness to his uniform and the needler weapon on his drop leg holster. Then he latched thigh his tactical belt with a range of tactical items he needed for security duty.

Fabian was shocked, why was there a huge fence around Campus? Where were his sneakers and why did he wear heavy boots?

“C-8007-205-100 stop daydreaming and get ready. We have a group of visitors coming to see the facility and they need to be checked out.”

A grey armored personal carrier approached the entrance.

The first gate opened and the light armored personal carrier entered, came to a full stop, the gate closed, the rear hatch of the APC opened and C-8007-205-100 and his mate entered.

“Welcome to the Quantum Research Labs, this is C-8007-205-100. We will perform a security check before you are allowed to enter. I see you have the ID ready.”

All the Cadets were decked out in the typical Guard Academy outfit.

C-8007-205-100 went to the first student in the bus and checked if the ID on the dog collar matched the preregistered students. He scanned the ID, compared it to the list and then and scanned the iris. The Guard Cadets wore their puppy hoods and the only part of their body visible were their eyes. So he went from student to student or pup and checked. From his pad he could check even deeper and if it should be necessary access all kind of data about the student, its performance at school, infractions, social scores and so on. Black one piece rubber suits, the pup face masks, harness as it was usually for Cadets from a GuardAcdemy.

“OK, you all seem who you supposed to be.” C-8007-205-100 smiled. He signaled to the driver.

“GUMS open the Gate”

“May I take this seat?”, C-8007-205-100 asked.

“Sure, Sir”, one of the cadets replied.

C-8007-205-100 sat down on one of the handlers seats and scanned through the entire pack of students. Whenever he was with Guardcadets he was not sure if he should adimre or pity them. But he made sure to remember the special terminology. So a group was a pack, as with dogs.

As he was scanning through the cadets files, looking for troublemakers, the cadet who said next to him, looked him up.

“Sir,?”

“Yes, Cadet?”

“Sir, when this one finish the academy this pup wants to join quantum research”

Instinctivly C-8007-205-100 pushed out the chest. He had to be careful, if the programming kicked in and he went into recruiting mode, they would loose lots of time.

“Oh, um. Few students say that. Most want to do infantry or propagana”

“Yes, Sir.”

C-8007-205-100 made a concious effort to remain detached.

“You know about the downsides of it? The distance from your family? And so on?”

“You mean the enhanced Mind Control?, Sir”

“Yes, also that”

“I know about that, Sir.”

“It’s a good decision” C-8007-205-100 meant to say something aroudn a tough choice but it was his conditioning that made him say that.

“I see, Sir.”

They sat next to each other silently. The bus stopped in front of one of the research labs.

“here we are”, C-8007-205-100 had turned on his smile.

The handler pressed a button and the Cadet’s seats harnesses opened. So the Cadets could step out.

Neatly they stepped out of the vehicle and assembled in two rows.

C-8007-205-100 followed them and admired their muscular bodies. In each butt there was a plug tail and each student wore paw mittens, rendering his hands more or less useless.

Sometimes C-8007-205-100 wonderd why they were kiting out the Cadets with all of this stuff, living the Guard life should be one of frugality and not pomp with harnesses and chrome but modestly.

Well, it was not up to him to decide.

Fabian met the visitors at the entrance of the Building.

“Hi. I’m Fabian Delacroix I#m a student here and also I#m working a little bit here in the research lab.” He looked into the faces of the students. Some wore graphic t-shirts, with shorts and casuall wear, one of them even a ironed shirt. That mus be the nerd of the group he thought.

“So this is the accelartor control room. We can’t show you the actuall accelrator but this is impressive as well, I guess. Here we can control all the experiments and revice data.”

He showed them the many screens and workstations.

“There are not so many experiments running right now, so this room is not so full”

They walked along.

“This is my Friend Bastien, he is the top Nerd here on the team, you can ask him all about the tech of the machine, he knows everything.”

At aroudn 11 the students were gone. He really enjoed telling the kids all about the research they are doing. Physics had been a little bit underfounded in recent years as everyone tried to save the climate. So he could got to the desk an do some writing for a paper.

C-8007-205-100 stood in the back as F-8004-301-785 one of the Guardsmen Researchers conducted a presentation for the students. He watched how attentive they were from his console and ocassionally rewarded a student through a quick jolt of the tailplug.

It was midday and Fabian found himself standing in the line at the Cafeteria, waiting for his food. But this was not the Cafteria he was used to be. He knelt down and felt a long tube coming from the machine to the back of the bit in his mouth, the food just flowing. He was just there not having anything to do. A beep woke him and he stood up. C-8007-205-100 longed for a real meal, a tasty vegitarian lasagne. He kinda was angry that the Guard hat taken the pleasure of food from him. The smell, the taste, the consistence. Instead there was just Guard Gruel he felt going straight to his stomach. Thinking he knew it at least was nourishing. Which he needed to keep his strength and energy. But he was shocked as he thought that they had taken control of his most basic bodily functions. Strange thoughts, new thoughts and not good thoughts.

Fabian found himself walking back to he lab. As if he had no memory of his lunch. C-8007-205-100 and his mate C-8007-205-101 marched towards their assigned post at gate. But before GUMS directed them to a sanitary saddle.

Fabain sat down on the sanitary saddle and pressed the cleaning button. The telescopic bar in the saddle pushed his body up while tension was applied to his legs which were fastened to the device. Warm water flooded his colon and the clamp around the penis loosened so that his rear discharge could take place.

Fabian was afraid. What was this device he was stuck in. Something in the back of his head told him it was good that he was stuck in this. Something told him it was normal and apropiate.

The anal plug wobbled and gently stimulated his butt. If his penis wasn’t stuck in a rubber tube in a plastic casing, he would have a stiff stiff on the saddle like almost every time he peeled and crapped. Or even ejaculated. But the underwear didn’t allow it. No ejaculation without the permission of a superior officer.

So he limited himself to the mild stimulation and cleaning of his colon. The excrements were disposed of cleanly and hygienically until only clean water left it.

The saddle drove slightly down and released it.

C-8007-205-101 was already waiting to relieve himself.

“You looked somehow out of your mind, on the saddle.”

“I”, C-8007-205-100 hesitated for a moment, “This one was somehow out of his mind. As if there was a diffrent mind in his brain.”

C-8007-205-101 looked at C-8007-205-100 flabbergasted.

“Should we report a Guardsman malfunction?”

“Yes.”

“GUMS, reporting a malfunctioning Guardsman.”

The soothing voice of GUMS was heard in both C-8007-205-100 and C-8007-205-101 headpiece.

“Report the nature of the malfunction”

“This Guardsman experiences visions and extrasensorial perceptions”

“Do you as his partner have anything to add?”

“I experience him hesitant”

“Opening performance data and reviewing them (…) GUMS can find anomalies (…) GUMS tasks you to visist the Medcial Post.”

They started marching across campus.

“You know, Confession is good for the soul.”

***

This story is set in the Guard universe.

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Mission Report 8949-975-938-037

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: In order to provide transparency about the work of the Guard, especially the ongoing nuclear clean up operation, we have decided to make this mission report available to the public. It will be annotated with comments by some of the Guardsmen involved in the operations and by this Guardsman Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS. Mindguard is a title used for Guardsmen which have received special training in propaganda and information and communication. We have selected this mission report, to show our commitment to transparency an openness. We could have selected a mission report, without any mistakes or flaws, but want to show that we – the Guard – make mistakes and learn from these. This is an underacted original text. Only the names of civilians have been removed, to protect their privacy.
You will find the remarks and explanations given either by me C-8013-892-282 TURANUS or taken from the diary of a Guardsman involved. All Guardsmen are mandated to write a daily dairy about their work and thoughts. For the purpose of explaining the actions we have declassified parts of these diaries and included them in this mission report.]

report: 8949-975-938-037
classified: secret – union state guard eyes only declassified for public information purposes
date: 2034-06-13
from: 8949-975-938@gp E-8949-975-938 GOKE
function: squad leader HeavyDutyRapidResponseSquadron 2/33
division: GuardPioneer‘s Division 33
subdivision: FireGuard Batallion 33
unit: HeavyDutyRapidReponseSquad 2/33
to: superiorhq@headquartersunionstateguard; hq_guardpioneers@gp; hq_division33@gp;
cc: guardfailurepunishment@guardprosecutorsoffice; hq@guardenvionmentalservices; nuclearwastesubdivision@guardenvironmentalservices; propaganda@headquartersunionstateguard
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guardsmen leaving out on mission at 1051 / vitals data taken automatically from GUMS
E-8949-975-938 GOKE squadron commander / opos / gas 99.4% filled / nuds standard 100% filled / 0415 resting phase
C-8049-975-940 MUTI tank driver / engineer / apos / gas 89.0% filled / nuds standard 100% filled / 0415 resting phase
B-8049-975-937 HIGA radio operator / opos / gas 100% filled / nuds standard 100% filled / 0415 resting phase
C-8049-975-797 WADU attack squad commander / abneg / gas 100% filled / nuds standard 95.7% filled / 0415 resting phase
B-8049-975-798 VAGE senior attack guardsman / apos / gas 100% filled / nuds standard 100% filled / 0415 resting phase
C-8023-471-707 KIKI security squad commander / opos / gas 100% filled / nuds standard 99.3% filled / 0415 resting phase
A-8023-471-708 LAVI junior security guardsman / oneg / gas 92.0% filled / nuds standard 97.6% filled / 0415 resting phase
C-8010-220-974 CARIRO guardmedic / opos / gas 99.5% filled / nuds standard 100% filled / 0415 resting phase
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[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: each mission report is headed by a distribution information and technical data about the Guardsmen’s body, state of mind and other information. Then followed by a chronological report and conclusive remarks]

+++++++ Mission / chronological report +++++++

2034-06-13 1047 Unit resting phase was interrupted due to alarm by GUMS at 4:15 h/min into sleeping cycle.

2034-06-13 1048 Wake up was executed and unit became awake within 63 seconds.

2034-06-13 1049 Exiting rest alcove and disconnecting tanksuits from refueling adapters took another 42 seconds.

2034-06-13 1051 Squad assembled in helmet locker.

2034-06-13 1053 Tank suit helmets type Dräger „Monolith“ were put up by squad members within another 135 seconds.

2034-06-13 1055 GUMS notified after double check: All squad members have their tanksuits and helmets hermetically sealed and all vital support systems working. Only slight lack of pressure on five breathing gas tanks and some NUDS due to interruption of sleeping and refueling phase of the cycle. Nothing outside normal parameters.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: Every Guardsman is afforded a 8 hours 30 minutes resting phase after each duty cycle. These are spent sleeping and resting in order to be prepared for missions. The Quick Reaction Alert Forces of the Guard Pioneers are used for accidents involving high risk vehicles. Any Guardsmen’s sleep cycle can be interrupted, if it is necessary. GUMS ensures that peak efficiency is achieved immediately, through stimulants and other technical instruments.
The tank suits are hermetically sealed from the environment, during Quick Reaction Alert Duty the Guardsmen wear these 24/9 for nine days in a row all day, thus sleeping is done in special beds, called alcoves, that help to replenish supplies to the tank suits. Guaranteeing a sealed environment is very important for the safety of the wearer and the execution of the mission. Thus the helmet can only be attached and removed in a special locker at the Guardstation. Some Heavy Tank Suits are equipped with prosthetic claws and manipulators, others with gloves.]

2034-06-13 1057 squad entered the AGT armored vehicle through the rear hatch.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: AGT is the standard Armored Ground Transport, available in different configurations. There is usually a rear transport capsule for troops and a cockpit for the driver and mission commander]

2034-06-13 1058 squad commander and MUTI entering the cockpit.

2034-06-13 1059 Everyone strapped to his seat and connected to seats.

2034-06-13 1059 GUMS orders strict confidentiality for this mission.

2034-06-13 1100 switching squad members helmet visors to non-transparent for transit phase.

2034-06-13 1101 Immediately after receiving the target coordinates through GUMS I order C-8049-975-940 MUTI to drive the AGT at maximum speed to the assigned motorway strip 135 km west.

2034-06-13 1103 upon leaving the Guardstations underground garage, GUMS starts commander briefing.
“Accident or terrorist attack on nuclear waste transport executed by GuardEnvironmentalService. Emergency call from transport Guardsmen incoming 2034-06-13 1043. No communication line to transport Guardsmen presently. Danger of radioactive leakage from Castor storage box due to possible damage. Expect terrorist aggressors on site. Arrest or eliminate aggressors or persons involved. Fix any leaks to Castor. Rescue transport crew if found alive. More units on their way, but expected to arrive after us. Drone coverage on the way.”

2034-06-13 1106 GUMS starting squadron briefing.
“possible terrorist attack on nuclear transport. Radioactive outburst likely. Aggressors on site. Arrest aggressors, fix leaks on nuclear storage box and rescue transport crew. Confidentiality of mission is vital, punishment if breached.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: Commanders Briefing is more extensive. Troop briefing more focused. Security is important, especially location of the Guard Stations, thus knowledge about it is kept to a minimum and troops visors are blackened out during transit.]

2034-06-13 1112 remarkable signs of agitation from Guardsman A-8023-471-708 LAVI seated on position 4. It‘ s his first hot mission after graduating from training. Psy profile let me expect some excitement but not this much. Decide to upload some “cool down” drug onto his NUDS.

2034-06-13 1113 order C-8010-220-974 CARIRO Guardmedic to start CD application through tank suit drug port to A-8023-471-708 LAVI.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: Each of the heavy tank suits has a drug port on his back. This can only be connected to special adapters in the AGT or to medical emergency kits the GuardMedic is equipped with. The Guardsman wearing the tank suit can not access this drug port himself. In this case the mission commander decided to help the overexcited Guardsman with a dose of “cool down”, a drug that helps to calm down and focus on the mission at hand. Some Guardsmen do not like it, because they perceive it as making them to much focused. ]

2034-06-13 1114 System reporting refueling failure. No tanksuit connected at position 4.

2034-06-13 1115 ordering A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8023-471-707 KIKI seated at position 5 to double check drug port connection of suit A-8023-471-708 LAVI.

2034-06-13 1118 C-8023-471-707 KIKI reports successful reconnection of tanksuit A-8023-471-708 LAVI to seat adapters.

2034-06-13 1119 order C-8010-220-974 CARIRO Guardmedic to restart Cool Down to tanksuit A-8023-471-708 LAVI.

2034-06-13 1126 Cool Down of tank suit A-8023-471-708 LAVI completed. A-8023-471-708 LAVI slowly calming down.

2034-06-13 1127 GUMS performing automatic squadron blood checkup – 40 minutes after wakeup – through the tank suits intravenous adapter.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: The tanksuits are connected to a continuous blood analysis system on the hip of every Guardsmen.]

2034-06-13-1131 GUMS through the command channel reporting certain signs of weakness to most squadron members due to interruption of resting cycle in 7th continuous cycle, meaning roughly one week of encapsulation inside the heavy tank suits. GUMS suggests fueling NUDS with additional concentration supporting drug and – being aware of the nuclear threat on site – an iodine prophylaxis.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: NUDS – nutrition and drug supply system, an integrated system of the tank suits that supplies the Guardsmen with drugs, food, drinking water. Either through oral supply or the butt plug. It holds several standard drugs as well the ability to inject drugs through the rear anal port if this is necessary.]

2034-06-13 1134 order C-8010-220-974 CARIRO Guardmedic to start additional fueling of the squad‘s NUDS through the drug ports.

2034-06-13 1139 refueling of tank suits completed. C-8010-220-974 CARIRO start concentration mantra with squad via intercom channel.

2034-06-13 1140 launch of reconnaissance drone to get aerial and thermal pictures of accident or attack site.

2034-06-13 1144 drone on site. Transmitting pictures to my HUD. Castor crashed against concrete pillar of motorway bridge. Coolant vapors at temperatures of above 500 degrees Centigrade poor out of the Castor‘s wreck. Transport Guardsmen probably blocked inside their heavily deformed cockpit. Sportscar at accident site, one injured inside. Another person fleeing from the site.

2034-06-13 1146 order Guardsman B-8049-975-798 VAGE to prepare for getting the transport crew out of their cockpit immediately upon our arrival and GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO to prepare for their first medical treatment when inside the CTC.

2034-06-13 1147 order security guardsmen C-8023-471-707 KIKI and A-8023-471-708 LAVI to arrest both aggressors.

2034-06-13 1149 order C-8049-975-797 WADU and B-8049-975-798 VAGE to help me with fixing the Castor‘s lesks. C-8049-975-940 MUTI will assist.

2034-06-13 1150 B-8049-975-937 HIGA will assist handling the observation drone when on site.

2034-06-13 1201 AGT arriving at site. Squad visors unblocked, concentration mantra ends.

2034-06-13 1202 release of AGT back hatch. Squadron exiting vehicle. Burning heat on site from evaporating coolant and possible fire from diesel engine. Suits warns me of possible overheating from work.

2034-06-13 C-1203 8023-471-707 KIKI and A-8023-471-708 LAVI exit first, perform 360° survey. Start deploying of Anti-UAV defense system. C-8023-471-707 KIKI and A-8023-471-708 LAVI start apprehending the driver of the petrol sports vehicle. A person about 21 years, female is found unconscious behind the wheel. GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO announces that he performs a short survey and determines the person can be transferred safely into the back of the CTC. C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE start examining heavily deformed cockpit of the nuclear transporter. C-8049-975-940 MUTI starts analyzing castor nuclear waste transport container.

2034-06-13 1208 I notice a loud noise and yelling over the mission channel:
“Let me out of it. Damned suit. Will die. My diarrhea. Feel my stomach will explode. Damned butt plug. Need to shit. Help! Will suffocate, my helmet is full of puke, can not breathe. Oh no …“

Watching around I notice A-8023-471-708 LAVI panically running towards B-8049-975-798 VAGE who is just starting the hydraulic cutter to open the heavily deformed cockpit of the nuclear transporter.
I can hear B-8049-975-798 VAGE yelling over the mission channel:
“Stop it brother, LAVI, stop it. Calm down. Nobody can open your suit now. Stop. Don‘ t take that cutter, Nooo!“

I hear some clashing metal sounds. I can see B-8049-975-798 VAGE and A-8023-471-708 LAVI fighting man to man over the control of the hydraulic cutter. B-8049-975-798 VAGE is on the ground, it seemed he has been knocked out. One way to defeat a tank suit wearer is to throw him down, it takes time to get up. A-8024-471-708 LAVI obviously tries to turn the hydraulic cutter towards his own neckseal in order to cut off the hermetical sealed connection between his Dräger „Monolith“ helmet and the shoulder section of his own tank suit. B-8049-975-798 VAGE is getting up and tries to stop him. Thanks to the continuous intervention of B-8049-975-798 VAGE he is not able to cut off any of the connecting screws.

2034-06-13 1209 I used GUMS to exclude A-8023-471-708 LAVI from the mission channel and tell the others to assist me in bringing him down.

2034-06-13 1210 With support of C-8010-220-974 CARIRO, B-8049-975-798 VAGE manages to bring A-8023-471-708 LAVI down. Both turn him over, so that his face lies on the ground and press him there. I notice C-8010-220-974 CARIRO has his medical emergency kit at his hand and manages to insert it into the drug port port at the back of the tank suit worn by A-8023-471-708 LAVI.

2034-06-13 1212 upon my arrival at the combat site, A-8023-471-708 LAVI is unconsciously lying on the concrete pavement. I see all the Guardsmen’s helmet visors are dappled with sweat from the inside. They are breathing heavily. In case of A-8023-471-708 LAVI the dappling sweat is mixed with a slightly brown substance pouring out of the breathing mouthpiece inside his „Monolith“ helmet. It seems he vomited inside his helmet and the vomit has been automatically pumped out of his breathing mask into the remaining cavity of his helmet.

2034-06-13 1213 C-8010-220-974 CARIRO reports to me: “Vitals stable. You can not suffocate inside the helmet. It is designed to evacuate puke automatically. It’s unpleasant, but not deadly. He will be out the next 15 min from the dose I administrated through the rear drug port. The coating inside should clear the visor, soon. I fear seeing the vomit covering the inside of his helmet visor had increased his fear to suffocate from this and his sweat filling up the helmet.”
B-8049-975-798 VAGE breathes heavily: „Poor boy, this was too much for him. Mission creep. They should train in the real heavy suits, not the light infantry suits. Let‘s bring him to the CTC.“ Me and 8049-975-798 VAGE carry him to the back of the CTC. I leave B-8049-975-798 VAGE to lock him to the stretcher, after I physically put his suit in recovery mode, thus removing A-8023-471-708 LAVI’s control of it.
I inspect 8049-975-798 VAGE’s suit, there does not seem to be anything more then a scratch in the neck area, connecting the breathing apparatus to the helmet. There is no time loose, as there is still the pressure of more radiation leaking and the two Guardies in the Cockpit of the Castor Transporter need to be freed.
B-8049-975-798 VAGE chains A-8023-471-708 LAVI to the stretcher. “Better be safe, then sorry.”, and smiles to me through the visor.

2034-06-13 1215 C-8023-471-707 KIKI arrives with an another person, male 23 years old, with some scratches, but otherwise unharmed to the CTC.
“This is the other occupant of the vehicle, he has some scratches but seems unharmed otherwise… this is C-8010-220-974 CARIRO our Guardmedic, he will take care of you.”
C-8010-220-974 CARIRO started examining the other occupant and bandaging his wounds. Suddenly the guy stood up and tried to leave the compartment. C-8023-471-707 KIKI who himself was about to leave, uses the claw of his left arm to catch the guys arm and twist it a little. Pushing him back onto the stretcher.
“Tsts, leaving without permission”. Both C-8010-220-974 CARIRO and C-8023-471-707 KIKI hold him, with one arm, while the claw pressing onto the chin is very effective, while I adjust the straps of the stretcher. Two straps over the legs, one over the chest, another two over the arms and finally a head fixation. Thus our medic can do his assessment and exam uninterrupted.
“If you continue to resist, we will gag you.”
The occupant calms down.

2034-06-13 1218 I go outside and gather information for a short SITREP. Two ongoing situations:
1. Opening up of the cockpit of the Castor nuclear transporter and rescuing the crew.
2. closing the radiation leak.
Further mission goals include:
3. continue securing the site
4. safe transport of the nuclear material to the processing facility.
I sent these updated mission goal to GUMS, update the information for the crew and tell our dispatcher. GUMS tells me there are further units on their way. Including Nuclear clean up crew and Guard infantry, another ambulance.

2034-06-13 1224 I join B-8049-975-798 VAGE with power tools and heavy machinery. We are able to close down the coolant valve with the new Beyersdorf sempatex material. Leak is halted and 86% coolant still available. 8049-975-798 VAGE will start mop up operations and do a closer inspection of radiation hot spots.

2034-06-13 1230 C-8049-975-940 MUTI and C-8049-975-797 WADU are able to use power tools to open a latch to the cockpit of the nuclear transporter. GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO and I are able to extract transport leader C-7056-399-380 RISBEL.

2034-06-13 1233 GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO performs first inspection of C-7056-399-380 RISBEL. Concussion and fracture of the left arm. Exposure to radiation. He recommends immediate treatment with decontamination gas. I order him to assist first with the extraction fo the vehicle operator B-7056-399-382 ENIA, while C-8023-471-707 KIKI interrogates C-7056-399-380 RISBEL as the transport leader, for the report.

2034-06-13 1237 C-8023-471-707 KIKI reports preliminary results from questioning: Nuclear transporter drove on highway, within set speed, while was overtaken by fuel vehicle. Fuel vehicle made sharp turn to the right. Driver of the transporter braked and turned right in order to avoid collision. Rammed bridge pillar. GUMS reports C-7056-399-380 RISBEL as operational under normal parameters before accident and subjective timeline intact.

2034-06-13 1238 B-7056-399-382 ENIA taken to CTC. Concussion no further injuries.

2034-06-13 1239 GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO starts treatment with decon gas for C-7056-399-380 RISBEL.

2034-06-13 1240 questioning B-7056-399-382 ENIA confirms events. GUMS reports B-7056-399-382 ENIA as operational under normal parameters before accident and subjective timeline intact.

2034-06-13 1244 GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO starts treatment with decon gas for B-7056-399-382 ENIA.

2034-06-13 1250 GuardMedic C-8010-220-974 CARIRO reports about status of patients in CTC, recommend transport to Guard Facility:
C-7056-399-380 RISBEL vital stable, SPO2 92%, respiratory rate 18/m, bpm 75, conscious, undergoing decon treatment, Concussion and fracture of the left arm, in support cast, pain reduction mantras, Recommend transport priority
B-7056-399-382 ENIA vital stable, SPO2 92%, respiratory rate 18/m, bpm 62, conscious, undergoing decon treatment, concussion, Recommend transport priority
A-8023-471-708 LAVI: vital stable, SPO2 98%, respiratory rate 15/m, bpm 55, unconscious, no further injuries, suit to recovery / medical mode
male perpetrator, vital stable, SPO2 96%, respiratory rate 17/m, bpm 102, agitated, fracture of the right arm, concussion, Recommend transport priority
female perpetrator, vital stable, SPO2 97%, respiratory rate 16/m, bpm 88, concussion,
Further examination under way.
I order the AGT to wait until further unit arrive at scene, then transport injured to nearest medical facility.

2034-06-13 1258 additional units from Guard Security arrive: Infantry Guardies in standard light infantry tank suits, which close the down the site. Take over security operations, establish perimeter, start combing area for information.

2034-06-13 1300 additional units from GuardEnvironmentalServices arrive at scene. AGT leaves site for medical facility with B-8049-975-940 MUTI as driver other Guardsmen stay on site to wait for additional units and clean up.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: The Environmental Service is responsible for cleaning up nuclear waste ]

2034-06-13 1305 female perpetrator, is handed over to Infantry Guard escort with proper deference protocols. Transported to medical facility for check up. Arrangement for questioning through civilian authorities.

2034-06-13 1305 site is photographed with 3D systems in order to provide detailed data for accident analysis. Files can be found at: 8949-975-938-037/3d/33perberß5d.e3h

2034-06-13 1336 clean up operation commences GuardEnvironmentalServices is assisted by us.

2034-06-13 13:38 A-8023-471-708 LAVI wakes up. C-8010-220-974 CARIRO manages to calm him down, talk him into concentration mantra.

2034-06-13 1400 AGT arrives at GuardStation, injured civilians are unloaded

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: both civilians were dealt according to law after their treatment: the female has been handed over to civilian prosecutors for questioning. The male has been incarnated and will be subject to enhanced interrogation in the coming days. The current charges are: unauthorized driving, driving a fuel vehicle without permit, causing an accident, unproper companionship to a women, causing the release of radioactive material. Currently the recruitment division is testing if the male is a suitable candidate for service in the GuardEnvironmentalService]

2034-06-13 1440 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO entering decon lock for external decon of tanksuits.

2034-06-13 1442 decon lock shut, external decon process starts.

2034-06-13 1454 external decon finished, decon lock open

2034-06-13 1456 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO leaving decon lock.
2034-06-13 1458 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO enter helmet locker room.

2034-06-13 1459 clean up operation at accident site is finished.

2034-06-13 1507 high way is opened to general traffic again.

2034-06-13 1507 Remaining Guardsmen Commander 8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI are transported to GuardStation on crew bus of EnvironmentalService.

2034-06-13 1515 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO suited out of tank suit. Tank suits handed to GuardTechnicalService for washing and preparation and maintenance.
2034-06-13 1517 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO start external body cleaning and shave of hair from 7 days
2034-06-13 1520 C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO resuiting into rubber suits

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: explains during the duty cycle the Quick Response Team spends all of its time in the heavy tank suits. Suiting out of these and into them simply takes to much time. So the Guardsmen here take the opportunity to change out of the Tank suits after the decon to thoroughly clean themselves. This involves stepping into the shower cubicles in pairs, hosing each other down, cleaning with the provided cleaning and depilation foam. Also the underwear is removed. These Guardsmen wear a Latowski Industries CB-5000 chastity belt. The penis can be cleaned without removing, but during cleaning they step out of it. The other guard brother removes the belt, cleans the penis area and rear throughly. Then its done vice versa. Touching his own penis is forbidden to every Guardman. After stepping out of the cleaning booths, these Guardsmen step into their new chastity belts with but plugs and then lube each other to more easily step into the one piece standard rubber suits. Even though Guardsmen can have hair with the approval of their Commanders the Quick Response Team – as an elite squad – seems to maintain wet shave look and shaves off their head hair]

2034-06-13 1549 tanksuits E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI automatically switch to the reserve air gas tanks.,

2034-06-13 1552 GUMS informs me of rapidly loosing pressure on B-8049-975-798 VAGE reserve air gas tank. Crewbus of Environmental service has no ability to refuel heavy tank suits.

2034-06-13 1553 leak is causing B-8049-975-798 VAGE to panic. Sleep protocol ordered through GUMS. GUMS executing emergency supply of sleep-inducing drug to B-8049-975-798 VAGE through NUDS of his tanksuit. Results in reduced air consumption. Manual compression by C-8023-471-707 KIKI on site of gas leak helps to reduce loss of air gas.

2034-06-13 1615 EnvironmentalServices Crewbus with B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE, C-8023-471-707 KIKI and Commander arrives at GuardStation.

2034-06-13 1617 B-8049-975-789 VAGE immediately transported to CTC vehicle for refueling air gas tanks prior to decon process.

2034-06-13 1637 tanksuit B-8049-975-798 VAGE sufficiently refilled on main tank to endure decon process. Tanksuit switches to main air gas tank. NUDS stopping supply of sleep-inducing drug.

2034-06-13 1650 B-8049-975-798 VAGE waking up again and ready to participate in decon process.

2034-06-13 1652 tanksuit B-8049-975-798 VAGE disconnected from CTC.

2034-06-13 1655 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI entering decon lock for external decon of tanksuits.

2034-06-13 1700 decon lock shut, external decon process starts.

2034-06-13 1705 external decon finished, decon lock open.

2034-06-13 1707 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI leaving decon lock.
2034-06-13 1709 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI enter helmet locker room.

2034-06-13 1725 tanksuits C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO cleaned, refueled, oiled and ready for deployment.

2034-06-13 1727 GUMS orders C-8049-975-940 MUTI, A-8023-471-708 LAVI and C-8010-220-974 CARIRO to stay waiting until return of rest of squadron and write down mission report.

2034-06-13 1730 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI suited out of tank suit. Tank suits C 8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, and C-8023-471-707 KIKI handed to GuardTechnicalService for washing and preparation, tanksuit B/8049-975-798 VAGE for repair.
2034-06-13 1735 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI start external body cleaning and shave of hair from 7 days
2034-06-13 1738 E-8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, B-8049-975-798 VAGE and C-8023-471-707 KIKI resuiting into rubber suits.
2034-06-13 1740 C-8398-119-994-IVAT from internal investigation questions A-8023-471-708 LAVI about incident.
Report: A-8023-471-708 first full time cycle in heavy tank suits. Internal monitors show light flu, possibly contracted from exposure by family visit. Combination of cool down drug, anti-fatigue drug, lack of sleep and lack of proper familiarization with heavy tank suit resulted in malfunction of body. Guardsmen reacted to this unfamiliar situation with panic. 8023 Line of Guardsmen has reduced openness of new experiences and towards efficient/organized on the personality trait normalization. The actions of him can be classified as panic and minor malfunction. Better familiarization with kit and light punishment is recommended.

[A-8023-471-708 LAVI writes in his diary: I was concerned about the investigation. Even feared about the contact with the red berets. They are totally into the system, love rules and regulations and keep to themselves on the bases. But C-8398-119-994 IVAT asked me about my feelings and thoughts and then wrote a report and recommendation. He was stern but just and when I looked at the short but styled black hair and blue eyes, I admired him. I will have to do extra training and a punishment workout]

2034-06-13 1840 tanksuits 8949-975-938 GOKE, B-8049-975-937 HIGA, C-8049-975-797 WADU, and C-8023-471-707 KIKI cleaned, refueled, oiled and ready for deployment, handed to Guardsmen for storage. B-8049-975-798 VAGE supplied with provisional replacement tank suit during time of repair.

2034-06-13 1845 Guardsman C-8398-119-994 IVAT from internal investigation reviews B-8049-975-798 VAGE incident of loss of pressure.
Loss of pressure resulted from damage of tank suit by A-8023-471-708 LAVI, leak was not detected by E-8949-975-938 GOKE at the inspection. It should have been detected. As such the combination of attack and lack of proper investigation resulted in a danger to live of a fellow Guardbrother. A standard punishment is recommended.

2034-06/13 1905 Guardsmen assemble for debriefing.
Debriefing report:
– Mission objective was achieved despite interference.
– the petrol sports vehicle turns out to be non licensed and the driver and his companion did not have the necessary driving license for such vehicles or permit to use an internal combustion engine powered vehicle.
– incidents highlights need for security of nuclear transports
– need for training in heavy duty tank suits as used by fireguard and not only light infantry suits
– A-8023-471-708 LAVI and 8949-975-938 GOKE see their failures and will ask for appropriate punishments.
– B-8049-975-798 VAGE states he will forgive their mistakes if training is improved and punishment done
– several Guardsmen state the need for an improved unit cohesion
– several Guardsmen propose to have more training exercises, especially when incorporation a new team member.
– continuous interruption of sleep cycle is seen as impending mission effectiveness

2034-06-13 1935 A-8023-471-708 LAVI and me E-8949-975-938 GOKE present themselves to station prosecutor E-8940-852-652 CEPO and ask for a formal punishment for their miss deeds.
Agreed punishment is enhanced training exercise with random events during next wake cycle.

2034-06-13 2010 squadron enters helmet locker room to suit up in tank suits for sleeping cycle.

2034-06-13 2017 GUMS reports all Guardsmen correctly assembled and configured their tanksuits.

2034-06-13 2018 Commander orders A-8023-471-708 LAVI to additional conditioning training for better adaptation to the heavy tank suits. He has to wear the tank suit helmet Dräger type „Monolith“ continuously during the next 2 months, even during sleeping phase.

2034-06-13 2020 A-8023-471-708 LAVI enters helmet locker room.

2034-06-13 2023 Tank suit helmet type Dräger „Monolith“ is put up by A-8023-471-708 LAVI within 180 seconds.

2034-06-14 2026 GUMS notified after doublecheck: tank suit and helmet hermetically sealed and all vital support systems are working. Nothing outside normal parameters.

2034-06-13 2030 squad entered Rest alcoves.

2034-06-13 2034 all tank suits connected to refueling adapters.

2034-06-13 2035 sleep cycle begins.

2034-06-14 0835 sleep cycle ends.

2034-06-14 0840 squad except A-8023-471-708 LAVI report to nourishment dildo for morning chow. A-8023-471-708 LAVI gets his nourishment from sucking straw in tank suit.

2034-06-14 0845 A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE start their punishment phase. Station prosecutor E-8940-852-652 CEPO renders the Station Courts judgement. A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE convicted to 500 push ups in heavy tank suit with attached helmet, followed by passing close quarter obstacle course. special effects to be administered by C-8049-975-797 WADU.

2034-06-14 0848 E-8949-975-938 GOKE enters helmet locker room.

2034-06-14 0850 Tank suit helmet type Dräger „Monolith“ is put up by E-8949-975-938 GOKE within 115 seconds.

2034-06-14 0855 GUMS notified after doublecheck: tanksuit and helmet hermetically sealed and all vital support systems are working. Nothing outside normal parameters.

2034-06-14 0856 tank suits A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE physically set to training mode. Control key is handed to C-8049-975-797 WADU via GUMS.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: the control key of the Heavy Tank suits is usually set to mission mode, so no external control is possible, however for recovery or training an external override can be enabled and a designated Guardsmen can use this to rescue his brother or administrate scenarios. The suit weight between 20 to 35 kgs each.]

2034-06-14 0900 A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE starting push ups.

2034-06-14 0955 A-8023-471-708 LAVI completed 500 push ups

2034-06-14 0959 E-8949-975-938 GOKE completed 500 push ups

2034-06-14 1001 A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE enter close quarter obstacle course.

2034-06-14 1007 during obstacle course C-8049-975-797 WADU administrates failure in air gas tanks of tank suits A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE. Air gas supply to breathing masks is reduced to 10% of the standard supply.

2034-06-14 1009 E-8949-975-938 GOKE panicking. Tries to return to entrance lock of obstacle course.

2034-06-14 1011 E-8949-975-938 GOKE arriving art closed entrance lock finding it closed. GUMS reporting unusual amount of sweat production by E-8949-975-938 GOKE.

2034-06-14 1012 E-8949-975-938 GOKE returns to follow designated path of obstacle course.

2034-06-14 1018 E-8949-975-938 GOKE arriving at position A-8023-471-708 LAVI.

2034-06-14 1019 A-8023-471-708 LAVI with the claw of his tank suit grabs the right arm of tank suit E-8949-975-938 and pulls his comrade towards the exit of the obstacle course.

2034-06-14 1024 A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE exit obstacle course.

2034-06-14 1015 C-8049-975-797 WADU administers air gas supply to standard again. A-8023-471-708 and E-8949-975-938 GOKE calm down slowly.

2034-06-14 1016 punishment procedures finished.

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: This scenario was specifically designed to teach both of them about how it feels and how to respond in such a situation]

2034-06-14 1020 tank suits A-8023-471-708 LAVI and E-8949-975-938 GOKE switched from recovery/training mode to mission mode again.

2034-06-14 1031 E-8949-975-938 GOKE enters helmet locker room.

2034-06-14 1037 helmet E-8949-975-938 GOKE detached from tank suit and stored to helmet locker.

+++++++ conclusion +++++++

Mission objective was achieved despite interference. Malfunctions corrected. Lessons learned. Unit cohesion reestablished through reward routines.

+++++++ Report over +++++++

+++++++
guardsmen returning to GuardStation / returned as / vitality data taken automatically from GUMS
E-8949-975-938 GOKE squadron commander / returned 1615 alive TO BE PUNISHED / opos / gas 40.4% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 32.0% filled
B-8049-975-940 MUTI tank driver / engineer / returned 1400 alive / apos / gas 20.1 % filled / nuds enforced nuclear 44.0% filled
B-8049-975-937 HIGA radio operator returned 1615 alive / opos / gas 45.0% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 33.3% filled
C-8049-975-797 WADU attack squad commander / returned 1615 alive / abneg / gas 39.0% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 32.1% filled
B-8049-975-798 VAGE senior attack guardsman / returned 1615 alive unconscious tech casualty / apos / gas 0.0% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 24.9% filled
C-8023-471-707 KIKI security squad commander / returned 1615 alive / opos / gas 38.5% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 31.0% filled
A-8023-471-708 LAVI junior security guardsman / returned 1400 alive sec knocked out casualty TO BE PUNISHED / oneg / gas 67.0% filled / nuds enforced nuclear c_d 17.6% filled
C-8010-220-974 CARIRO guardmedic / returned 1615 alive / opos / gas 63.5% filled / nuds enforced nuclear 76.0% filled

+++++++ Additional notes +++++++

[B-8049-975-798 VAGE personal diary: The rest of the duty circle proved to be without any further alarms and so we had the opportunity to some more mission specific training. The obstacle course scenarios for E-8949-975-938 GOKE proved that he still can improve, even though he is our commander, A-8023-471-708 LAVI showed great progress especially under stress. We have to take efforts to include new brothers better. To wind down from the stress of the week we cashed in our reward points and had a great group sex bonding session. For our new brother LAVI this was a good experience, we showed him that we trust him and he is part of us. And of course he had to take massive ass, especially from KIKI, with his large black dick but was also able to achieve ejaculation.]

[Mindguard C-8013-892-282 TURANUS: it is an aim of this release to achieve more transparency about the Guard operations, especially concerning our ongoing nuclear clean up and activities in and around nuclear power stations – one of the largest environmental and intergenerational crime ever committed. We hope this report has given a unique insight. For more information please contact theguardsman@yahoo.com]

Adalrichs new belt

It was Saturday and Adalrich was off school. Together with his mother he sat at the breakfast table and ate his muesli.

“Hurry up. We want to buy your chastity belt today. You’ll soon be 16 and then you’ll need one.”

Adalrich knew this and did not want it. So far nothing has worked with the girls and the belt would ensure that nothing would work without the control of his parents.

“Does that have to be?”

“Yes that must be. After all, the school rules demand that, and your classmates have one, too.”

The Margarete Stokowski Gymnasium was one of the better schools in the city and paid special attention to the good behaviour of the pupils. Strict discipline, small learning groups, an elegant school uniform and digital monitoring of the students by Smartwatch in their free time. The device not only reported the location, but also whether the students were learning, doing sports and sleeping well.

From the age of 16, a chastity belt was also compulsory for the students.

“Are you finished?”

“Yes”

“Then get dressed, but nothing sloppy.”

Adalrich put on his polo shirt, stroked his rasp-short hair and decided on shorts.

In addition to his wallet, telephone, student cap and shoes.

“Well, that’s how we can go.”

Mother locked the apartment and together they walked to the monorail station. Two young national police officers in armoured suits stood in front of it and watched the passers-by. They had the visors of their helmets open and smiled. Nothing unusual today and probably one of the better jobs one could do as a compulsory servant. Three years service for the state for every young man. Thank you. Adalrich thought. But until then it was still a little bit there. 

On Saturday morning the train was not so full yet. A few buyers. Men taking care of their children, two servants in grey uniforms on their way to work. At the When propaganda posters hung by the government or generous offers from sperm banks “Donate sperm”.

“So there we are. A good men’s outfitter.”

They entered the shop. The salesman, in a tight-fitting salmon-coloured shirt and freshly ironed trousers, smiled at them.

“What can it be?”

“We need a chastity belt for my boy.”

“Yes, of course. Then we go together to the back… Is that the first one?

Shyly Adalrich replied: “Yes”.

“You don’t have to be shy, the first belt and the inclusion are a big step for every young man… and you want someone who sits well and is not uncomfortable.”

The salesman led them into a separate area.

“What is your name?

“Adalrich”

“Can you make yourself free downstairs? We want to measure your penis.”

Adalrich pulled down his pants and underpants and the salesman began to measure the penis with a ruler and a tape measure and enter the data on a pad.

“The system knows all the right models and sizes and I can get some trial models from stock.”

“Are they clean too”, Adalrich’s mother asked.

“Of course, we disinfect them after each customer… Do you want a model made of plastic, leather or metal?

“What are the differences?”

“The plastic models are a little cheaper and often more comfortable to wear. The metal is very stable and indestructible. Your son is still growing and I would recommend a plastic model.”

“Yes then first plastic”

“And with a noose or just around the penis?”

“Hmmm…”

“I’ll bring them both for once.”

“How are they completed?”

“Either with an electronic lock or old-fashioned with a key”

“What’s safer?”

“Well, that depends. If you take a good titanium lock, both are almost indestructible and the solid locks work without electricity.”

The salesman disappeared in a side room and came back with a row of chastity belts.

“May the young gentleman undress, again.”

Adalrich removed his pants and underpants.

“so this is a lightweight plastic model. It is very skin friendly and you can simply lock it with this little electronic lock, that has already been inserted. Just pull the testicles through this ring and then the penis into the sheaf.”

Adalrich did as he had been told.

“We have it available in white, transparent and black. It’s perfect for sports. If you want to pee you can do that…. Pull up your pants and walk around.”

Adalrich walked a couple of steps in the sales room.

“How does it feel?”

“Diffrent.”

“Does it hopple around?”

“No.”

“Good… any chafing or to narrow?”

“Well it encloses my penis.”

“Sure but it is not painful?”

“No”

“Do you want to restrict penis size in your boy, madam?”

“Oh ho, just to look it safely away… How much is this?”

“About 45”

“Ok.”

“So do you want to have a look at a more solid metal one? He can still play around with his balls in this. And a metal one sends more a message.”

“Hmm. Isn’t this enough?”

“Sure.”

“I guess this one is it then.”

Adalrich was relieved that his mother had chosen a lightweight and sporty one and not the heavy metal full lower end of the body enclosures that some parents forced their young men to wear.

“He can keep this on.”

Citizens Compliance Controller

Citizens Compliance Controller

We are, then, in a power that has taken control of both the body and life or that has, if you like, taken control of life in general – with the body as one pole and the population as the other.” ~ M. Foucault

“Murph in 56min and 35 seconds, well done Corporal.”


Hank set down for a minute. Every monday morning the same, to start the week and check for the fitness of their troops.

The Sargeant’s whistle blew and they all went to the showers.

Sarge handed Hank the key and made him sign for it on the electronic form.

Some time later they had trimmed their beards, or shaved, some had shaved off their skulls as well. As every Monday Hank buzzed his hair down to 3 mm and most others did the same. He had come back to the barracks from his wife yesterday. As every morning before going out on mission they put on their diapers and underwear, jumped into their blue jumpsuits, protective vests, shin and arm guards, boots, gloves and helmets.

 

Outside the lockers their commander was already busy locking the steel groin protectors to his troops. Hank was okay with wearing a chastity belt that locked away access to his penis. He had grown up doing so and remembered his first locking when he was 15. The formal ceremony with his family, where the elegant and comfortable silicon cage had first been placed around his dick. He had also liked the many presents he got and that everyone considered him to be more an adults now.

So when he had to choose where to serve the community, he had decided to serve as a Citizens Compliance Controller.

But his Citizens Compliance Controller uniform had a very elaborate twist. They wore the chastity cage outside, so for all citizens to see that they had given control of their male reproductive organs over to the state.

“Morning Hank.”

“Mornin Sarge.”

“All ready with your cage.”

“Yes, set and pre locked.”

Sarge held a small gadget to the cage and on it’s display appeard a small key.

“Good, you are locked.”

“Thanks, Sarge”


“But if you have time, make sure to polish it a little bit, we want the citizen’s to see that we care for our equipment.”

Hank went of to get some polishing stuff for his belt, cage and boots and started cleaning and spit shining them.

As he did and waited for his company to get ready, he remembered his wedding.

He saw himself in his parade uniform, wearing the tightly cut Eisenhower jacket and pants decorated with the key. His mates were all dressed up in their finest parade uniforms. All of them spotting polished their silver chastity cages.

He walked forward towards the altar and the wedding commenced. Then his commander walked forward towards his wife, a silver key on a chain on a red satin pillow. The commander went to his knees and offered the key to his wife. Handing over the symbolic control of his virility from to her.

Now whenever he was home, she allowed him time off the cage in the house, especially when he did his household chores, often nude. For times out they had jointly selected a very comfy and lightweight silicone modell. That was quite handy, especially when doing sports.

“Hank, stop thinking and come along, we are all ready.” His barracks room mate reminded him.

 

So, they had driven off in the van to one of the train stations at the commuter line. Today it was their duty to set up a checkpoint.

They turned on the cameras on their vests, from no on everything would be recorded.

 

As they approached their commander yelled into the van:

„Put on the headsets. “

Hank dreaded the moment. Gone would be his self-determination and the zombie boy scout would be there.

He put the headset on, checked that it was on the right place. The earpiece went in and the cable connected to the radio / computer on his belt. His finger went to the on button, Hank closed his eyes and pressed the switch.

A short shudder went through his entire body. His heart rate went up and down, he coughed. As did everyone else in the van.

Sam opened his eyes. Everyone was slightly smiling, the shoulders pushed out and nobody was talking anymore. The system had taken over.

He put the balaclava on and attached the helmet to his belt and the gloves to his fingers.

The headset would monitor his vitals, state of awareness. He felt how all his thinking contracted and the only important thing was his mission. Nothing else was important.

 

They jumped out of the vehicle and established the checkpoint. The train would stop. Everyone would have to leave the carriages. People would be herded through the checkpoints, their IDs checked, bags searched, underwear checked and then the platform was long enough they could reenter the train.

 

Hank and his buddy would be at the actual checkpoint while the rookies fresh from the academy would herd the people towards lines.

 

Sam and Patrick were on their way to their part time job in the nursery. It was great to get out of the house and back to work. The nursery had offered them something part time. So, they would be home in time for kids. Sam and Patrick had cuddled to each other in the train.

 

The train stopped and there was an announcement via the intercom: „Dear Riders, the Citizens Compliance Patrol has set up a checkpoint for all commuters, we respectfully ask you to leave this train through the door at the end of the carriage. We will continue this journey after this checkup. Please remember this checks are for the security of all citizens. Thank you for your cooperation. “

Sam looked around the train. There was nothing unusual for that time of the day. Some students in their uniforms going to one of these new academy style schools. It seemed those were going to some kind of technical school, as they wore boiler suits, even though they were pressed and crisply made up. They wore their I.D.s visible and on the belt he could spot the children’s tracker. Most parents fitted their children out with one, to see where they were at every time.

They had somehow manage to militarize these schools as well and give students ranks and stuff. Really strange and so different from his youth in the waldorf school.

 

There was also several guys in tight leather pieces. Some seemed to be one pieces with locks at the ankles and collars, others imple leather pants and jackets. Sam was always wondering who was putting their husbands or even adult children into this.

In winter these leather clothes, often onsies were quite warm and comfy, but wearing them all year round. Didn’t these people sweat? Sam didn’t get. But then of course the stuff was quite sexy and some women ball gagged their husbands when they were going around with them, often when they took them for carrying the shopping.

Next to the onsie guy sat one young lad with leather pants and nothing but a chest harness with golden rings. It seemed he was looking out for a date. Sam guessed he would get one if the exercised a little more and defined his chest better.

 

Sam and Patrick stood up and looked at each other.

„Let’s hope we won’t be too late for work. “

„Hmm… yes. “

 

They queued.

Outside Compliance Controllers in their heavy uniforms and helmets herded the people into lines.

„Form lines – if you comply this checkpoint will be over soon – a good citizen is a compliant citizen – get in line – if you comply this checkpoint will be over soon – a good citizen is a compliant citizen – get in line…”

 

Sam and Patrick stood in line after each other.

“Always these checkpoints. It’s such a mess. As if anyone would dare to be non-compliant.”

One of the Compliance Controllers, he couldn’t be older than 25, looked at Sam with a stern face.

“Silence in the line. Comply with the rules.”

As they stood in line Sam could hear a scream coming out of the tent.

„Here your cage is not locked. Anybody could just open that.“

„But Officer, my wife does not require me to lock it.“

„Do you have papers on that?“

„Here…“

„This is invalid. Your chastity cage has to be locked, that is the law.”

Another scream could be heard. Two citizen controllers their faces hidden behind the balaclavas dragged the guy away.  

 

They arrived at the front of the que.

“ID”

By law every citizen was required to carry his identity at all times. The cards were quite handy as the public section of the chip could also be used to sign your emails, use as a credit card or key. There were proposals to allow people to get them implanted.

Sam’s ID was put through a scanner.

“Place your middle finger there… Now look into the iris scanner”

“You can pass”

“Bag pack

Sam knew he had been singled out, due to his comments on the line.

“Remove your shoes”

“Put your jacket and the content of your pockets onto the tray.”

“Remove your belt and untuck your shirt”

“Do you have any objects hidden in your orifices?”

“No”

 

“Spread your legs, put your arms out.”

A Compliance Controller started touching him down.

One Controller started to illuminate into Sam’s nostrils, ears, mouth, navel.

Another Controller dutifully checked Sam’s backpack and examined the content.

“Clear … proceed to the tent.”

Now that was what Sam was dreading most. The underwear check.

 

Sam entered the tent. Once Compliance Controller stood with a taser, the other talked to him.

“Documentation.”

Sam handed him his underwear documentation.

“You are still using a conventional lock?”

“Yes”

“Who has the key?”

“My wife”

“Lower your pants.”

The second Compliance Controller put on a pair of disposable gloves and started fingering around the chastity cage.

“A classical one… stainless steel…”

Sam didn’t get red at these checks anymore. Working in the nursery they had been required to wear chastity cages like one year after he ended his training… Now it had become mandatory for all male citizen. Well not really mandatory but the Compliance Controller would take you in, question you, it was generally very suspicious thing to not do. And no way that you would get to work with children without one. Almost all public jobs for men required you to be caged.

“Ok, I have checked all the possible openings. Everything is set and fixed. Nothing loose… you can dress up again citizen.”

“Thank you.”

“Sorry for any inconvenience… This one is cleared.”

 

Sam waited for Patrick.

“So how has you check in?”

“You know Larissa, makes me wear this electronic lock. The Compliance Controllers really like it, they can access the log file of it. See when it’s opened and locked. And it’s more convenient than the steel one. Not so heavy.”

“Yeah. Let’s go to the train.”

 

They sat down again and waited for the rest of the passengers to be cleared. The doors closed and the train started again.

“Thank you for your cooperation at this checkpoint, citizens. Keep in mind it is those checkpoints and the work of the Compliance Controllers that keep our women and children safe from rape and any gender crime. Your employers will be noticed of the reason for us being late.

We excuse us for any inconvenience.”

The INSPECTOR – Chapter 8: Training Guard

Chapter 8: Training Guard

088 was called to the office of his Commander. As his personal orderly that was nothing special. But the Commander looked sad.

“088, have a seat.”

“It is good that we had this conversation two days ago. This one was not aware of your love and this one had not treated you correctly. However, us being together will be put on another trial.”

088 looked at the Commander with questioning eyes.

“This one has received signal that you are to be commanded for Bodyguard training.”

“Why?”

“Apparently our last Citizen Inspector Eugene Walters has been targeted by a bomb while he drove home from the Inspection. The news has been kept under cover and censored so far. But it is unclear who is responsible and what is the background. So the Regional Security Director and the Regional Commander have decided that he is a person meriting some more protection. He will be given Bodyguard for the foreseeable future and he has requested you.”

“But, Sir, speaking freely, this one is only an orderly and not trained for being Bodyguard?”

“Well, when you became orderly you had basic Bodyguard training, you will be put on an accelerated course.”

088 gulped.

“And what will become of us?”

“As your Commander, I’m not sure.”

“Will I have to move out of my present family unit? Where will I be stationed?”

“For the duration of your training, you will be billeted at the Regional HQ where the training takes place, later you might be billeted with the Winters. It is a great sign of trust that  the Guard allows you to stay overnight outside Guard facilities, very few Guardsmen are given such an opportunity. You will met many temptations and the seductions of civilian life will be there. You should not succumb to them and stay true to our vow of obedience and poverty.”

“You are talking as if we will never met again.”

“I thought you might be happy to get out of the cave and to some real Guardsmen work? You indicated that.”

“Yes I did, but I also remember that you warned me, be careful what you wish for.”

(see https://theguardsmanblog.wordpress.com/2015/09/27/the-guardsman-making-of-5-serving-the-mistress/)

“I did…. But what can we do to see us again? Last night, in your arms in the family unit I felt so good.”

“I felt so good as well, but I have a wife and a son.”

“Your son is a Guardsman now, you trained him well. B Rank straight out of the Cavern, that are only a few. He will make a good Grunt.”

“Sometimes I ask if this is a good thing.”

“Nevertheless, what can we do?”

“I have thought about it, you remember you talked about me taking you in a my concubinus? We should accelerate that. Your orders are cut for you to leave in two days. So we can have the ceremony tomorrow. I talked to the priest.”

088 smiled over all his face. This way their bond would be difficult to break and he could hope to return to his husband from time to time.

“Yes.”

He kissed his Commander on the mouth.

“Back to your duties, Guardsman!”

“Yes, Sir!”

 

088 packed his things and stood in the large cavern. As he was the only Guardsman going to the Regional HQ this morning, he would march. It was only 35 km, his backpack weighed only 25 kg. His second R-Class uniform, boots, berets, his parade uniform, his pad, some meager personal possessions. Everything else he would be given there. As he had never been trained in a tank suit he had none to carry. So he had put all the stuff in his backpack, holstered the standard self defense items, like needler gun, painstick and handcuffs and was ready to go.

The Commander had come down and hugged him for the last time and off he walked. His backpack contained enough water and nourishment formula for the trip. GUMS would guide him and he had time to get his head free. Also, the exercise would be added to his reward points.

 

Eugene enjoyed his new rank as citizen inspector. A lady from the security directorate had given him a special pad that he could use to access the Guard network. The device was very rugged. He had been warned not to use it but he was told he could access the camera feeds and information of all the Guardsman he was supposed to control and inspect. Eugene entered the System and searched for 088.

GUMS highlighted the next cameras to 088. He clicked on one of them

There seemed to be a class of 12 new Bodyguards starting with them. As they had been assigned to their quarters, they were assembled in a room.

“You may have been through material training, you may have had other training, but this course will be hard, it will be tough and it will make you tough and harder to protect your package. Make no mistake, we will also take care of your looks to make you pleasurable, but we will also make you hard.”

Their instructor told them.

 

Eugene smiled. It was strange to think, what would he be if he had become a Guardsman. Eugene dismissed the thought and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for his wife. They had to discuss details about the concubinage contract.

Their lawyer was coming soon.

 

Selena and Eugene waited in the study of their house to discuss with the lawyer. She was a well aged elderly lady who carried a small elegant attache case.

“Ms. Winters, Mr. Winter, I have prepared the papers.”

“Let us sit down and discuss.”

“Well, your divorce so to say will be easy to handle as your husband will not separate from you but become your concubine. So we have written this into the divorce application to the registrar office. And as you do not have contested the divorce but filed through it together we expect that you go through it smoothly. There is also no need for a maintenance agreement as you Eugene will stay in the household of Selena…. So the divorce is more or less a formality.”

Selena and Chloe nodded.

“As you will become the Concubine of Selena, we will have to make a concubinage agreement. These are fairly standard, we just have to clear some things.

So, concerning your legal status: Which rights do you Selena want you, should Eugene surrender?”

Eugene interrupted them. “I think we can draw the agreement from the nuptial we have. We have agreed that I want to remain as free as possible.”

“Yes, indeed. I have to say your nuptial agreement is very favorable for you Eugene, you are almost equal partners.”

“We wouldn’t want it any other way.”

“It is normal for the concubines to be marked in a certain way, have you thought about that? A visible tattoo, a piercing, collar or something?”

“We have discussed and we think a traditional hand harness would be sufficient.”

“Yes, very well. Maybe a chastity cage? You know I have Herman caged, we agreed and he really enjoys that.”

“No, that won’t be necessary. And I prefer that Gene is so independent.”

The discussion went on for some formalities and they agreed that the lawyer would hand the contract to them next week. Eugene was glad that Selena had not gotten some stupid ideas. Some of his friends had been permanently tattooed or even the dicks caged by their wives.

 

After the lawyer was gone, Eugene went to GuardNet Terminal and again tuned into his favorite Guardsman. He didn’t know why he was so fond of 088, not that he was gay but it was just so interesting to watch all of it and understand the workings of Guard much better.

It seemed 088 was in some kind of lecture.

The trainer C-5021-363-345 stood in front of the class and pointed out things up what looked like a model of the male anatomy, or rather very intimate parts of the male anatomy. Indeed this did not seem to be a model or puppet, this was a living guy who had just been undressed on his private parts.

“So all of you are trained in male to male sex. We are all gay and its our duty to satisfy our brothers and help them in need. As Bodyguard, you are part of a rare species: You interact with the public. You know not many Guardsmen are allowed to talk to the public, many of you remember this rule when they were doing patrols. Now you will not only be allowed to talk to the public but you will also be allowed to be alone with members of the public, with your VIP, your package. But you will also be trained in pleasuring your package no matter what sex he or she is.

But there is something more to that. We are here not only to protect our VIPs but also to make their lives pleasurable. As you have been trained and know that pleasuring always has a sexual component and you will mostly be protecting high value female leadership, you are getting some female pleasuring training here.”

Eugene fast forwarded, maybe he could learn something here for pleasuring Selena? It seemed the curriculum was quite extensive. Including female anatomy and typical female behavior.

Well some parts of this training didn’t seem to be that interesting to him. Eugene’s thoughts drifted away for some time.

“So always remember to put on one of the condoms. These are specially coated and will ensure your member stays erect even inside a female vagina and of course there is no change of getting Mistress pregnant – its up to us to ensure that.”

“But we all went through the vasectomies in Material training.”

“Yes, but the Guard wants to be 100% sure. If a female VIP wants to get pregnant from you, there are procedures… So make always sure to get explicit verbal assent to your actions. And, of course, you should get yourself rated afterwards because you will get reward points for that.”

“But this one does not have any interest in sex with women?”

“No problem. Your programming will be adjusted so that you can think of a women as pleasurable.”

652 who sat next to 088 gulped.

“How often do the VIPs want to be pleasured by us?

” I had one that always wanted recently, but I also had some others were our interaction was strictly non-sexual.”

“Do we have to eat normal food?”

“Can’t imagine how that is, I think that’s disgusting, its so much cleaner to get it pumped to your stomach.”

“No worries, you will be getting an adjustment to your programming and medication so that normal food does not make vomit. You will also be trained in proper eating etiquette and we will monitor the calorie intake for you, so you don’t get fat.”

088 exhaled. He always feared getting to fat. Most Guardsman strictly emphasized their lean physique and a muscled body was important to them. Being fat was scorned in the Guard and often Guardsman even harassed fat males on the street and demanded IDs from them.

 

Gene thought that surveilling is something like the usual reality-shows. But, in that case, the show was exclusively for him. His Terminal could show him every small detail of 088’s education, and Gene even could switch camera angles. But the pad had more functions, it gave him control on his personal bodyguard as well.

 

As he and Stamm moved in van to his music studio. Gene opened the control console on Terminal and pressed the “Short Reward” button. He didn’t know what would happen, but, suddenly Stamm moaned in pleasure. The plug inside his Bodyguard’s ass twitched for 30 seconds.

It was so sudden and unpredictable, and after a couple of seconds of shock, Gene nervously laughed.

Stamm’s face became red with embarrassment.

“Thank you, Sir. Why did you activate the reward routine?”

“I was curious what that button means”

“It gives us a short anal stimulation. But Sir. Please learn what the buttons do, it is not helpful if you press the wrong button at the wrong time, as there is also a punishment menu available. And you shouldn’t start a reward routine during a dangerous situation.”

“OK, Stamm. Sorry.”

Next minute after laughing, Gene became serious.

“Stamm?”

“Yes, Sir?”

“I think, you know that after Double-Eight will finish his education you must return to the Bodyguards’ Center.”

“Yes, Sir, Stamm knows that”

“Well…hmm…Actually, I don’t want you leaving…I prefer that Double-Eight will be my Bodyguard…but and I can’t be indifferent to you. You have become a real friend, Stamm.”

“Thank you, Sir!”

“Well, you have one mission. If you will complete it, you will can to stay with us.”

“Stamm is ready, Sir!”

“You must wear your parade uniform tomorrow”

“Why, Sir? This one does not put on the formal uniform for missions”

“Don’t interrupt me, Stamm!”

“Sorry, Sir.”

“Well, your mission is to charm Chloe.”

Stamm was surprised but didn’t say any word.

“I talked with my wife, she is still your Mistress as you know”, Gene smiled. “If Chloe will agree to marry  you, then you can stay with us. Selena wants you to be fun and you will be funny, I guess.”

“Stamm doesn’t understand, Sir!”

“Selena organized dinner for you both. Only for you and Chloe. Wear your parade uniform…girls like soldiers in parade uniforms, right? Anyway, make a good impressions for Chloe during the dinner. And we will wait for her verdict.”

“Sir, Lady Chloe is married already”

“Yes, officially she is Selena’s wife, but they were never in love or had sex”

“So their mariage is just for social standing? Stamm understands now”

“Good. You will become concubine but with minimum of rights because you are Guardsman… If Chloe will accept to be your Mistress-Wife.”

“Thank you, Sir. This one will make maximum effort to become member of your family!”

Gene nodded and switched on the terminal to see 088.

After some time, Stamm looked at Gene again:

“Sir, Stamm is not a very funny person. Stamm knows there are other Guardsmen who score higher on extroversion. Stamm does not. It has always been noted as deficiency on his assessment. How can this one be more funny?”

“Stamm, I don’t understand. Why do you think that you have to be funny?”

“Stamm, thinks it helps with making connection. His previous VIP exchanged him for a more funny and extrovert Bodyguard. Even though Stamm served her perfectly.”

“Are you sad about that?”

For a moment Stamm hesitated. Then there were some tears flowing down his face. “Sorry, Sir. You are the first civilian who has asked Stamm about his feelings. Yes. This one feels sad about it.”

Eugene touched Stamm gently at the face. The only place that was not covered by tank suit and gently stroked him.

“Don’t cry, Stamm. Tears are not for real Bodyguard.”

“Sorry, Sir. This one won’t cry anymore…. If you want Stamm can take medication to subdue his emotions”

“In other hand, I finally see that Stamm is not a robot. I’ve never seen your emotions before.”

“Sir, you have been so nice to me, my last VIP was not so nice.”

“Was your last Owner a woman?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Did she abuse you?”

“She was unstable and very often had bad moods, Sir”

“Stamm…you are again calling me as ‘Sir’. We are alone, you don’t need that.”

“Sorry, Sir…oh, Mister Winters.”

Eugene smiled, the plan seemed to work.

 

They continued to ride in the van. Eugene decided to check out the training of his new bodyguard and have a look at the pad again.

They were again in the Briefing room. 345 explained to the trainees about the course and himself. “088 come to the front”

“Aye, Sir.”

345 showed 088 his pain stick:

“Let me introduce the my pain stick. This one has special modification for Bodyguards in training.”

“It looks like a normal Instructor’s stick. This one got strikes with that from my Master Instructor when this was Material”

“Of course, you are. But if you will look more closely, then you will see some differences”

Double-Eight took stick and inspected it thoroughly.

“Sir, it’s truly different! I remember that usual pain stick has only one relay. But there are three!”

“You are right, son. Bodyguard’s service is more responsible than service of a normal Guardsman. You are special now. More responsible, more and harder punishments for you.” 345 laughed.

The trainees gulped.

“See, son, it’s a RRB – Reverse Recoil Baton. You get hit and you get struck…twice…again by the recoil”

345 laughed louder when he saw fear in 088’s eyes.

“Actually, our Engineers took the best things from the pain stick for Materials and the pain stick for Guard Cadets and the normal batons used against civilians. Normal pain stick for Material, or MB-1, has three phases of punishment, as you maybe know. But phase 2 is used rarely for Materials and almost never phase 3. But here, minimum is phase 2. And soon, you will know what is that.”

“Yes, Sir, This one has never been punished with Phase 2”

“I know, GUMS keeps all information about every punishment. I saw it.”

“But, why are there three relays, Sir?”

“Well, second relay is adjusting mode for your punishment. Do your see there 3 marks on relay.”

“Yes, Sir”

“First mark ‘BM’ is meaning Baby Mode. Mode is usually using for first-year Guard Cadets.  Stick simulates a spanking. Actually, it’s not the spanking. In that stick, there is using special technology of painful stimulating ass skin’s cells. The skin even becomes red.”

“But, Sir…In Guard, spanking isn’t used, Sir…!”

“In fact, it’s not. One weak touch with your buttocks by baton is not a spanking. Touch is weak, but you could feeling like a belt spanked you 10 times, if you are Cadet, and 50 times, if you’re Bodyguard.”

“I see, Sir.”

“Anyway, second mode is ‘GM’, Guardsman Mode. It is normal mode for every Guardsman with one exception, there is not Phase 1. By the way, in Academies, Instructors are using two-relay sticks, Baby Mode and simplified Guardsman Mode”

“Sir, third mode is ‘RR’. Is it meaning Reverse Recoil?”

“Yes, Double-Eight, you’re absolutely right! You see, there only two positions – “on” and “off””.

“Yes, Sir”

“In Bodyguard Courses we are using only “on” position”.

Double-Eight gulped more loudly.

“Give me my baton, son”

“Yes, Sir”

345 switch third relay for position “on” and smiled.

“Should we begin your first punishment of this training?”, 345 smirked.

“Ye..Ye..Yes, Sir!”

After some seconds, Double-Eight screamed in agony which he had never felt before. The other trainees were in shock.

 

When Gene saw this, he winced and shut down Terminal.

“Holy shit! Stamm, your work is more responsible than I thought before!”

“Indeed, Mr. Winters. Stamm didn’t see what you watched on your Terminal. But this one recognized that familiar scream. Is your Trainee on Punishment Lectures?”

“Yes. Is it normal education?”

“Yes, Mr. Winters. It was educational punishment. Usually, Instructor chooses someone from new Trainees to demonstrate punishment’s opportunities. This one guesses, 345 chose your Trainee for demonstration, because 345 was hired by yourself for Double-Eight’s education.”

“Damn, Stamm, I am feeling guilt now. I didn’t know that my actions could be follow to that consequence!”

“It OK, Sir, and never mind. Punishment is not pleasure for Guardsmen, but it’s honor from any Guardie because it’s making us better and stronger. Especially it’s honor to receive punishment from 345. 345 is legendary Bodyguard.”

“Really? I didn’t know that. Commander of Boduguard’s Center didn’t tell me about that.”

“Sir, 345 is one of the best Bodyguards. He saved his very first VIP four times. It was almost six years ago. Four times killers tried to kill his Owner, but she died from natural reasons because she was not a young lady,”

“Wow! But, why they told me that 345 is fit for short missions?”

“I don’t know, Sir. No one from Guard doesn’t know. It’s secret information. You could ask your wife, Sir. She has required status for access to that information, Stamm thinks.”

“Ok, maybe, some time, I will ask her.”

“Of course, Mr. Winters. Stamm doesn’t know much about 345, but every Guardy know that he has right to leave the Guard. But he strictly refused to leave…He was offered from Commandership and Directorate to leave Guard and become Veteran three times. He refused again and again… Finally, one of his previous Owners bought for him a license to leave anytime when 345 wants.”

“I didn’t know that it’s possible.”

“It’s possible, Sir, but very expensive. The more experienced Guardsman the more expensive license. Usually, license for Bodyguard’s freeing is more expensive than license for standard Guardsmen.”

“I see.”   

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