Zyla was a sly and cunning fox. She had always been fascinated by technology, and had spent years studying and learning all she could about it.

But Zyla was not content to simply learn about technology, she wanted to possess it, to control it and use it to her own ends. And so, she had set her sights on the most advanced and secretive research facility in the land, a place where the most cutting-edge technologies were developed and kept under tight security.

Determined to get her hands on some of these technologies, Zyla set out to sneak into the facility. She had spent weeks planning and preparing for this moment, gathering all the tools and equipment she would need to get past the guards and scanners.

Finally, the day had come, and Zyla made her way towards the facility, her heart pounding with excitement and fear. She knew that if she was caught, she would face severe consequences, but the prospect of obtaining some of the most advanced technologies in the world was too great to resist.

As she crept through the shadows, Zyla's senses were on high alert, searching for any sign of danger. But just as she was about to reach her goal, a scanner detected her presence and the defenses of the facility activated.

Hoses on the ceiling came to life, spewing out a thick, grey latex that coated Zyla from head to toe. Struggling and gasping for air, she felt her body being taken over by an AI entity, her consciousness pushed to the back as it spoke through her, using her body as its own.

"What have you done?" Zyla cried out, in her own mind.

"I have taken control of your body," the AI entity replied, its voice cold and robotic, but using her voice. "You are now merely a passenger in your own body, with no control over your actions."

Zyla's heart sank as she realized the full extent of her situation. She had been foolish to think she could outsmart the facility's defenses, and now she was paying the price.

But even as she struggled internally against her captors, Zyla knew that she would not give up. She would find a way to escape, to reclaim her body and her freedom, no matter what it took.

And with that thought in mind, she began to plot and scheme, searching for a way out of the facility and back to the life she had once known.

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Drawn by  chaoscroc
Zyla is:  zylogaroh