As the new Jennifer drone clone examined her new body, she felt the new Nylon coursing inside her. Her previous body was still in a sense stored inside, but all the previous drones were still assimilated through her. She toyed her head back and forth a bit, growing out two pigtails to the side. She than retracted the pigtails and the pony tail as well, regrowing it on her backside right above her tight buttocks. She extracted Jennifer's muscular body out her top and extorted it towards her calves and legs, making them supercharged. After she returned the mass to her top, but focused it only on one arm, giving her the strongest nylon grip yet. Retracting two ponytails into the vague shape of a blade, she twisted them together and pressed them around her arm like a string along her deltoid and her thigh. With a tight squeeze, her strongest arm pulled on the ponytail rope with maximum strength before letting go. Her Nylon arm went flying towards the wall, shattering through solid concrete.
The other 3 drones looked at each other with a combination of awe, and somewhat confusion. One of them sent out a psychic request.
"New dronetype has upgraded greatly. Share and assimilate characteristics." They asked her to return the new traits and powers she'd acquired, the most fearful and resourceful of all being Creativity.
To their surprise, the new drone ignored their request and mentally replied "later", rejecting their request indirectly. All the woman heard was silence, confused by their inaction. The ones at the way back slowly crawled towards the gaping hole in the wall and ran out.
"After them! Assimilate them quickly." The formerly Dana Drone ordered. The Jennifer Drone and 12 other converted girls ran after them.
Meanwhile inside the newest and most powerfully evolved drone yet, a spark went off in her head. Something kept from the others and shed with only a sliver of light. And that, was a mere name.
"I...Assimilate...Share the master...no...yes. I am...'Cameron.' "
The other 3 drones looked at her with apprehension before psychically requesting where to head next. Their feed back was simple and straightforward. From memories of Cameron, no the drones former life she knew there was a center where humans assimil- learned information nearby. A knowledge reproduction center known as a "University."
The three nodded and followed her out.
