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Obedient Drones. That's all they were now. Part of the network, part of the Unity. They served King Sombra, Praise be His Name, without question. Without doubt. Their Minds were empty, but their skills remained.

Given new weapons similar in nature to their old ones, the Trio of Mares walked in cadence with their fellow Drones. Every step timed perfectly in unison with the others. Their latex uniforms squeaking with every step. One of the only other sounds allowed in the corridor.

They were walking towards another group of Rebels. One of the teams assigned to break into the castle. Their orders were clear. The Rebels had to be captured, Alive. With the magic enhanced weapons they were given, it would not be a problem.

Especially with the Capture-Bots that were trailing after the Rebels. Eager to subdue said Rebels if they tried to retreat. This was their first battle as new Sombra Drones. They would need to bring Glory to the name of their King, lest they be punished for their failure later. In the moment though, only one thought graced their collective minds.

***Glory to King Sombra.***

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Art done by [Creator World](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/creatorworld/)

Commissioned by [Nightlight Aura](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/woodenblaze2019)
Posted with her permission.

Inspired by the works of [Quakehoof](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/quakehoof)

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