Jim was laying on the floor, covered head to toes in black nylon and stood up saying "Nylon enslavement complete. I am now Nylon C-2."
E-2 and E-3 had changed into black skirts and blue blouses, and were still holding cans of nylon spray.
"We are now good nylon employees." They said, showing off the new name tags reading Ally and Sara, their former identities, with employee numbers 2 and 3 in subscript. Their hair still looked the same for a moment, before the nylon threads enveloped their ponytails and the ponytail hair styles melted away into short professional bobs to match E-1's. Even the employees bodies looked the same under their nylon shells, identical to E-1 in everyway.
"We are now uniformed." They said in unison.
"Sell lots of nylonizing socks, and nylon spray anyone you get a chance to fellow employees." E-1 said. "I need to take care of the rest of the staff."
