[Episode 182046] [Episode 182046]Misato Katsuragi
Occupation: Captain, Operations Branch. Former Captain in Project SOLDIER.
Birthdate: December 8
Hair: Black/purple
Eye Color: purple
Blood Type: A
Age:28
Ritsuko looked at the naked woman strapped into the chair. "A pity, Misato. You had to get too close to the truth. You had to find out there were dark details, and that maybe your father didn't spend time with his family because he wanted to protect them. You could have played your part for years yet if you hadn't gotten curious."
The woman strapped to the chair had her head thrown back, her mouth open in a scream that the soundproofing covered.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" said Ritsuko. "Well, you won't remember it. Consciously at least. Unconscious, well, it's just one more way of making sure you don't remember those details."
Misato thrashed within the restraints.
"Having your identity, your ego and mental structure, deconstructed is fairly uncomfortable too, or so I'm told," continued Ritsuko. "Still, in the old days they might have had to shoot you. This is so much better, and you should be happy in your new life as long as you don't remember anything."
Ritsuko looked at the various 3D computer models of the woman in the chair, the stats that were rolling along another display, and finally the progress bar.
"Your records will now show that you suffered some pretty severe psych trauma from your time in SOLDIER, which isn't that far from the truth if you think about it," said Ritsuko. "They'll also show that you signed all the forms and took this step yourself. It'll also tone down your alcoholism and nip that nasty self-destructive streak. You've tried three times to quit smoking, well, this time you'll do it."
Mapping complete.
Running mindwipe.exe set to muddle.
Subject memories flushed - 45%.
Running fetish.sex.maid.tem
Template loading.
Readying fetish.sex.subm.tem
Template next in queue.
"You've only been going for," Ritsuko checked the clock, "eleven hours. You're coming along very nicely, 'misti' and you're helping us refine a number of processes here. As far as any physical exam would be concerned, you're twenty again. And you had concerns about your figure, the small breasts, and your love life. Well, those are being addressed. You'll be gaining at least a couple of cup sizes, that waist will be tight with the fat removed, and you'll be enjoying sex more than ever. Won't that be nice. Of course, all of that will also reinforce your new role in life."
Misato slumped, collapsing as far as the restraints allowed her.
Ritsuko checked the screen.
misato
SERIAL # 2015017B
Occupation: Slave
Specialty: primary - sexmaid, secondary - mamluk
Owner: Ranma Saotome
Relations: none
Age: 20
Relevant licenses: doxy, class D driver, class C driver, pilot single engine aircraft, small weapons
"In a way I envy you," said Ritsuko to the woman occasionally twitching in the soundproof chamber. "You'll live a happy and productive life, just the feedback loop from the maid template will see to that. The more you please your Master, the more you'll feel pleased yourself. You'll still be the responsible adult, and you'll still have some of your military memories unblocked, so you can keep tabs on things. We're also installing the need to phone in every so often with progress reports that you won't remember making. It'll be a nice little life, and you won't have to worry about anything ever again."
Misato continued to twitch as the machines remorselessly remade her.
Ritsuko smiled faintly. "We were friends once, back in high school and then college. I suppose that's why I felt the need to say goodbye, Misato."
Maya Ibuki had walked into the room from some last minute preparations for the next day's testing, having postponed it earlier until it really had gotten to the last minute. She was supposed to have been gone many hours previously.
At first she had frozen because she hadn't expected her sempai to be here, and she'd heard her voice. Then what her sempai had been saying penetrated and shock held her in place.
Maya swallowed nervously, wondering if Doctor Akagi was alone - or if the machinery and racks of files between the two areas concealed others playing audience to this testamony.
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