The investigative journalist attempts to infiltrate a terrorist camp in the middle of a conflict area in a foreign land.
Reports reveal that young, able-bodied men are being abducted from urban and rural parts of the country to create a more efficient army.
Rumors suggest that the men are induced with biochemical performance enhancers, in order to make them super soldiers.
The reporter bypassed orders from the broadcast company. Being the radical journalist he is, he trashed the actual plan and snuck into the camp.
The warehouse was dingy and unkempt. To his surprise, the camp was not at all guarded. But in the middle of it all was a man sitting near a pillar. The man was wearing a leather brief and a gas mask.
The reporter marvelled at the perfectly muscled man sitting in front of him. He wondered if the chiselled body is an effect of the body enhancers.
"Who are you?" the man's muffled voice bellowed.
The reporter raised his hands, "I am a foreigner. I got lost. Can you show me the way around?"
The man held out his hand and beckoned him, "come here."
The journalist walked slowly and carefully until he got close to him.
To his surprise, the man removed his mask abruptly, held him and kissed him.
The reporter smelt and tasted a peculiar gas that the man seemed to transfer in his mouth through the kiss.
Suddenly, the intruder's mind was in a blur. He felt multiple pain points in his body. For a minute, his muscle shook intensely.
His clothes got ripped as his muscles became bigger and more defined.
Finally as the potent chemical completely consumes his body, the former foreign journalist, stands with a like body and mind in front of his new ally.
The man smirked at the new recruit. "What is your purpose?"
"To offer my body, to the master," the reporter replied mindlessly, as he bent and exposed his ass.
"And take your body, I shall," the master said as he skinned off his briefs and penetrated this addition to his army.
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