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They growled to quiet him. but slid to press up against either side, no longer feeling like they need to reduce their forceful attitudes.<br /><br />&quot;a glorious feeling to march in perfect step with our fellow dragons.&quot;<br />&quot;He has our total fealty. we are thrilled to be his patrolling thugs.&quot;<br />&quot;Ruh. March. obey. convert.&quot;<br />&quot;Intruders must be purged. Good drones must be converted. enslave. convert. obey.&quot; <br />&quot;you&#039;ll make a fine addition, Dragon in disguise.&quot;<br /><br />They shoved him over toward a crate in the alleyway. growling in pleasured churrls. <br /><br /><strong>&quot;SIT.&quot;</strong> The two instructed. the feeling was so automatic. So expected and involuntary. he couldn&#039;t even seem to concentrate. <br /><br /><strong>&quot;SINK.&quot; </strong>The Two intoned again. 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