Cameron and her fellow drones snuck into the next door room where a young man and woman were sleeping. They got as far as the bed before "ssssshing" their opposition with a Nylon fist. Cameron shoved her hand into the young man's mouth and seemed to liquidate, melting from her hand up right onto him. His moan were muffled as she clug over his skin tight and snuggly. The mass stopped wriggling and than Cameron reversed the process, melting and sliding off him and resuming her normal Dronely shape. Gone was the man, now replaced with a faceless nylon drone with a similar physique as her. The woman, still asleep wouldn't know of any struggle. The three original drones put their hands overtop her and simply spread the Nylon their traditional way until it had covered and converted her fully.
Two more drones for the Nylon. Two more drones that knew the joy of master.
Cameron thought carefully in her Drone mind and drone thoughts where to proceed next. They could go hall by hall converting the dorms, but powerful new traits and specimens were needed, and they wouldn't have the luxury of them being sat down, lined up and examined like she was. The other 3 Drones and their newest recruit psychically discussed their plans as well. On an entirely separate link and train of thought, even with similar goals they had nonetheless grown suspicious of this rapidly evolving and thinking "Cameron" drone, unaware it knew it's name but not much else regarding it's behavior. They were the ORIGINALS afterall, the 3 reasoned that they should be in charge and lead the way obviously.
"Let us proceed." The 3 drones ordered the rest to follow them and convert the dorms. Cameron nonetheless agreed and followed suit.
