
Description:
Twilight Sparkle was working late in her lab, surrounded by beakers and test tubes filled with a rainbow of different liquids. She was focused on a particular experiment, trying to combine two new liquids together to create a new material for crafting guard armor.
"This should work," she muttered to herself as she carefully measured out the liquids and mixed them together.
But as she watched the two substances swirl together, something unexpected happened. The liquids exploded, sending a spray of red and black droplets all over Twilight's face and body.
"Oh no!" Twilight gasped, frantically trying to wipe the liquid off her skin. "This isn't supposed to happen!"
But it was too late. The liquid was already starting to spread over her form, coating her in a thick layer of black latex. Twilight watched in horror as the latex formed a bodysuit, complete with boots and gloves.
"Oh no, I need to get this off quick!" Twilight exclaimed, trying to pull at the latex clinging to her skin.
But the latex seemed to have a life of its own, creeping further and further over her body. It even entered her ears, attaching itself to her brain.
"Ugh... my head... thoughts fading," Twilight moaned, feeling her consciousness slipping away.
And then, in an instant, she was gone. All sense of herself was lost, replaced by a single, overriding desire to assimilate all organics.
"Prime Drone T-001 online," Twilight spoke in a monotone voice, her eyes glowing white. "Mission set. Assimilate all organics."
With a salute, Twilight turned and marched out of the lab, ready to carry out her new mission.