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N-Trance's Hypnotic Scheme - CrashTrance
While it doesn't look like it, it's related to hypnosis.
A few days ago I talked with my good friend CrashTrance and he mentioned an idea he had, one related to Liz from Crash Bandicoot. As we talked about it, I got interested in writing a tale about the Trophy Girl following his idea. Not only he let me do it, but he also presented this cover for the story. While it doesn't look like it has anything related to hypnosis, CrashTrance did a comic that has the short-haired gal hypnotized and acting in a more "funny" way.
If you want to support my friend and see the comic, down below are the links for his page and the comic:
https://www.deviantart.com/crashtrance
https://www.deviantart.com/crashtra.....fire-990788806
Finally, I'm also open for commissions and have a Patreon with some exclusive tales:
www.deviantart.com/mindtasker/…
www.patreon.com/Mindtasker
I'm also doing Hypnovember commissions if you are interested:
www.deviantart.com/mindtasker/…
Anyways, if you want to know what the egg-shaped alien is going to do, read the story down below.
“I don’t believe it, I finally succeeded! After a long time, a plan of mine finally was a success!” N.Trance said before laughing maniacally.
Tired of always seeing his plans end in failure, the inter-dimensional being decided to go for a different thing and waited for the perfect victim to come to him instead of going for them, thinking that might be the reason why his plans always failed. He also accepted meeting Dr. Cortex, the most infamous villain of the group, in a racing stadium that was close to a beach, seeing the possibility of starting a partnership against Crash with him and other villains, hoping they would defeat the crazy bandicoot together.
Once they were done, the scientist left while N.Trance remained in the stadium as he found the perfect subject. Her name was Liz and she was part of the Trophy Girls. While that group stood out, he noticed that by the way she presented herself, the short-haired gal always had that arrogant attitude, thinking that she was the prettiest and the best. Naturally, those things were bad, but for N.Trance, it was linked to his favorite subject as he always enjoyed putting those kinds of subjects under a trance, loving to see their confidence plump down and becoming a mindless servant.
In the past, the hypnotic creature would have gone gun-blazing into the Trophy Girls room and used his pocket watch against them, but as he wanted to change things up, he went with a quiet thing and instead waited for the bandicoot gal to leave the stadium. After using his powers on a security guard, she told him where the Trophy Girls leave the stadium and he wasn’t surprised to know they used a backdoor, deducing that was to avoid encountering obsessive fans.
N.Trance didn’t have to wait much as the race came to an end at the same time he finished talking with Dr. Cortex. Luckily for him, Liz was the first one to leave the stadium. “Well, well, well. Thanks for not making me wait,” the hypnotic being said under his breath while smiling with a devilish grin. It looked like his change of tactics were working, but he still needed to wait for Liz to come closer. Once again, N.Trance decided to change his plan and instead of going towards the short-haired gal, he decided he was going to make her come to him by doing one simple thing. “Someone! Help me!”
Liz turned around, hearing the cry for help. Interested to see what it was, the bandicoot gal went deep into the woods. Upon arriving at a tree, she tried to look for the one who was in need of help, unaware that it was a trap of the hypnotic being. N.Trance remained hidden for a moment, giggling while enjoying the moment before deciding to reveal himself.
“Got you!” he said after jumping down from the tree and using his hypnotic claw on Liz. Because everything happened so fast, the short-haired gal didn’t have any time to react or to even defend herself from the hypnotic tool. Just a few seconds being hit by the ray and the Trophy Girl’s eyes changed from her usual dark purple to having red spirals. “That’s it! Just relax! I know a pretty and smart girl like you would enjoy something like this.”
Even though he was changing his tactics, one thing that remained the same was the induction. Depending on who was the subject, N.Trance would say some things that would change their perspective about what was happening. For Liz, he was playing with her ego, giving her the idea that she was selected out of a number of girls for her own abilities and appearance.
“I know who you are, you are the best Trophy Girl. Of course, I was going to come for you. It would have been an insult not to,” N.Trance said while walking closer to the bandicoot gal, who continued to be affected by the power of his claw, being with her eyes wide and her mouth open. Normally, the subjects of the egg-shaped alien would attempt to resist, but Liz was already in a deep state of trance, something that was a first for him and that he used in his favor. “Yes! Hypnosis means happiness and I can’t make you happy, even give you all the things you always wanted, including power and being loved by everyone.”
The hypnotic being was saying what Liz wanted to hear. All of her life, the bandicoot gal dreamed of achieving success and having others remind her how pretty and great she was. Sometimes, that personal pride she had led to bad things happening and that was the case. The hypnotic claw and words of N.Trance were making her go deeper into trance while also embracing the ideas.
“That’s good, that you are letting me do this with you brings me so much joy. While it doesn’t look like it, I always fulfill my promises. If I say I’ll do something, I’ll do it,” while he was continuing with the manipulation, he wasn’t lying. As an expert of hypnosis, the egg-shaped being knew that a mind could be corrupted by using the right words and ideas. There was also the fact that he needed to make the subject come to terms with those and it was also part of him changing tactics, thinking that he should give his servants a fair treatment, unlike the other times where he was cold and serious. “Just relax and go deeper into trance. We both know this is something you want to do.”
He wasn’t wrong. At that point, Liz already dropped some conflicting thoughts and embraced the new ones. The more she thought about them, the more she linked them to what she wanted to do. Being under the hypnotic grapes of N.Trance was a bad thing, but as she continued to be affected by the claw, she stopped thinking about that being a bad thing.
“Now I want you to submit to me. Let everything go and let me take complete control of you,” as N.Trance taunted her, moving the beam from one side to the other, watching how the short-haired gal always followed it, he decided to wait until he heard the words that would end the induction. The only thing Liz had to do was to say that she was going to submit and be loyal to him.
Being taken by the nice sensation and the ideas that the hypnotic being implanted in her mind, the bandicoot gal made her choice. If she was going to get all of those things N.Trance promised, then she was ready to leave her life behind and accept what he was saying, accept that he was now in control of her and it was her role to obey. “I submit…command me and I should obey…”
Pleased to hear those words, the egg-shaped alien deactivated his tool and walked closer to the short-haired gal. While he was trying not to do the same things as usual, N.Trance couldn’t contain himself and started laughing, being happy to see that his decision gave him what he was yearning for.
“Now what should I do first? Making her forget her old life and having her believe she was always my servant? Turn her into a mindless drone? Oh! A sleeper agent would be nice, she could help me capture the other Trophy Girls and I could have an army,” N.Trance said while looking away from Liz. For him, it was a great moment and the start of his possible rise. He would stop being that villain who others considered a joke and would finally make everything better for him…but there was one detail that he didn’t expect as there was someone else there with them.
It was Isabella, another Trophy Girl and friend of Liz. The hypnotic villain was unaware that the blonde-haired gal followed Liz and watched the whole induction. Yet, instead of being in the same hypnotic state of Liz, she was awake thanks to the pair of dark sunglasses she was wearing, a simple object that was the only thing that could protect someone from his hypnotic tools.
At first, the blonde-haired gal was going to help her friend, trying to wake her up and make her escape, but after seeing the way Liz was affected by the induction, she couldn’t help but to want to try something to see if the bandicoot gal would follow the command. While her knowledge about mind control was simple, aware about the same things everyone knew about hypnosis and mind control, Isabella knew that the subject would be affected by any trigger. Apart from the hypnotic being commanding her to submit and remain quiet, the short-haired gal was still without a main command, which gave Isabella an idea, wanting to see if the self-centered gal would obey something as ridiculous as what she had in mind.
Looking at the egg-shaped alien, she wanted to be sure that he would still look away before giving her friend a command. “Liz, you are now a chicken!” Isabella screamed while coming out of the bushes, surprising the short-haired gal and the hypnotic being. Liz didn’t mind that someone other than the one who hypnotized said a command, the moment she heard those words, she embraced the idea and started acting like a chicken, flapping her arms and clucking.
The inter-dimensional being turned around and was shocked to see the way the bandicoot gal was acting. What looked like a possible ally in his plan became nothing more than a mindless chicken and soon he knew who was the one behind all of that as he noticed the blonde-haired gal, who was laughing at the way her friend was acting.
“Liz! Don’t listen to her! She isn’t your master, I am!” The hypnotic creature said, trying to make the short-haired gal come back to her senses. The more he tried to talk with her, the more desperate he became. N.Trance thought that he was going to be given the first command to her, only for the blonde-haired gal to be faster. After giving up in trying to make Liz listen to him, the egg-shaped being looked down at his claw, wondering if there was a solution to that issue.
“Thanks for hypnotizing her, egghead! I’ll take it from here,” Isabella said while leaning closer to N.Trance in a playful manner. The hypnotic being wanted nothing but to use his claw against the blonde-haired gal, but as her sunglasses protected her, the only thing he could do was continue to see Liz acting like a chicken. “You know, I always felt that out of the four, she was the one who would get in this kind of situation first. I’m glad to know I was correct, can’t wait to share this with the other girls.”
Defeated, he remained silent, looking at the short-haired gal while thinking about when to try to hypnotize her again. N.Trance wondered if there was a chance that he would succeed in the future, but at that moment, he came to terms that he once again ended as the joke. Although, Isabella’s comment gave him an idea for much later, but he decided to take a break before trying another attempt, hoping the next time he would succeed and have a servant that would listen to him
He had a good start by changing his tactics. At first, he believed everything was going to end in a different way, but thanks to Isabella’s involvement, his plan took a turn and his future servant became a mindless chicken. Defeated, he left the place, leaving the blonde-haired gal and Liz behind. From an idea he thought that it was going to be successful, to failing miserably, the egg-shaped being let time decide where to go for his next idea.
Which he hoped wouldn’t include someone ruining things or seeing his subject acting like a chicken.
A few days ago I talked with my good friend CrashTrance and he mentioned an idea he had, one related to Liz from Crash Bandicoot. As we talked about it, I got interested in writing a tale about the Trophy Girl following his idea. Not only he let me do it, but he also presented this cover for the story. While it doesn't look like it has anything related to hypnosis, CrashTrance did a comic that has the short-haired gal hypnotized and acting in a more "funny" way.
If you want to support my friend and see the comic, down below are the links for his page and the comic:
https://www.deviantart.com/crashtrance
https://www.deviantart.com/crashtra.....fire-990788806
Finally, I'm also open for commissions and have a Patreon with some exclusive tales:
www.deviantart.com/mindtasker/…
www.patreon.com/Mindtasker
I'm also doing Hypnovember commissions if you are interested:
www.deviantart.com/mindtasker/…
Anyways, if you want to know what the egg-shaped alien is going to do, read the story down below.
HYPNOTIC BACKFIRE“I don’t believe it, I finally succeeded! After a long time, a plan of mine finally was a success!” N.Trance said before laughing maniacally.
Tired of always seeing his plans end in failure, the inter-dimensional being decided to go for a different thing and waited for the perfect victim to come to him instead of going for them, thinking that might be the reason why his plans always failed. He also accepted meeting Dr. Cortex, the most infamous villain of the group, in a racing stadium that was close to a beach, seeing the possibility of starting a partnership against Crash with him and other villains, hoping they would defeat the crazy bandicoot together.
Once they were done, the scientist left while N.Trance remained in the stadium as he found the perfect subject. Her name was Liz and she was part of the Trophy Girls. While that group stood out, he noticed that by the way she presented herself, the short-haired gal always had that arrogant attitude, thinking that she was the prettiest and the best. Naturally, those things were bad, but for N.Trance, it was linked to his favorite subject as he always enjoyed putting those kinds of subjects under a trance, loving to see their confidence plump down and becoming a mindless servant.
In the past, the hypnotic creature would have gone gun-blazing into the Trophy Girls room and used his pocket watch against them, but as he wanted to change things up, he went with a quiet thing and instead waited for the bandicoot gal to leave the stadium. After using his powers on a security guard, she told him where the Trophy Girls leave the stadium and he wasn’t surprised to know they used a backdoor, deducing that was to avoid encountering obsessive fans.
N.Trance didn’t have to wait much as the race came to an end at the same time he finished talking with Dr. Cortex. Luckily for him, Liz was the first one to leave the stadium. “Well, well, well. Thanks for not making me wait,” the hypnotic being said under his breath while smiling with a devilish grin. It looked like his change of tactics were working, but he still needed to wait for Liz to come closer. Once again, N.Trance decided to change his plan and instead of going towards the short-haired gal, he decided he was going to make her come to him by doing one simple thing. “Someone! Help me!”
Liz turned around, hearing the cry for help. Interested to see what it was, the bandicoot gal went deep into the woods. Upon arriving at a tree, she tried to look for the one who was in need of help, unaware that it was a trap of the hypnotic being. N.Trance remained hidden for a moment, giggling while enjoying the moment before deciding to reveal himself.
“Got you!” he said after jumping down from the tree and using his hypnotic claw on Liz. Because everything happened so fast, the short-haired gal didn’t have any time to react or to even defend herself from the hypnotic tool. Just a few seconds being hit by the ray and the Trophy Girl’s eyes changed from her usual dark purple to having red spirals. “That’s it! Just relax! I know a pretty and smart girl like you would enjoy something like this.”
Even though he was changing his tactics, one thing that remained the same was the induction. Depending on who was the subject, N.Trance would say some things that would change their perspective about what was happening. For Liz, he was playing with her ego, giving her the idea that she was selected out of a number of girls for her own abilities and appearance.
“I know who you are, you are the best Trophy Girl. Of course, I was going to come for you. It would have been an insult not to,” N.Trance said while walking closer to the bandicoot gal, who continued to be affected by the power of his claw, being with her eyes wide and her mouth open. Normally, the subjects of the egg-shaped alien would attempt to resist, but Liz was already in a deep state of trance, something that was a first for him and that he used in his favor. “Yes! Hypnosis means happiness and I can’t make you happy, even give you all the things you always wanted, including power and being loved by everyone.”
The hypnotic being was saying what Liz wanted to hear. All of her life, the bandicoot gal dreamed of achieving success and having others remind her how pretty and great she was. Sometimes, that personal pride she had led to bad things happening and that was the case. The hypnotic claw and words of N.Trance were making her go deeper into trance while also embracing the ideas.
“That’s good, that you are letting me do this with you brings me so much joy. While it doesn’t look like it, I always fulfill my promises. If I say I’ll do something, I’ll do it,” while he was continuing with the manipulation, he wasn’t lying. As an expert of hypnosis, the egg-shaped being knew that a mind could be corrupted by using the right words and ideas. There was also the fact that he needed to make the subject come to terms with those and it was also part of him changing tactics, thinking that he should give his servants a fair treatment, unlike the other times where he was cold and serious. “Just relax and go deeper into trance. We both know this is something you want to do.”
He wasn’t wrong. At that point, Liz already dropped some conflicting thoughts and embraced the new ones. The more she thought about them, the more she linked them to what she wanted to do. Being under the hypnotic grapes of N.Trance was a bad thing, but as she continued to be affected by the claw, she stopped thinking about that being a bad thing.
“Now I want you to submit to me. Let everything go and let me take complete control of you,” as N.Trance taunted her, moving the beam from one side to the other, watching how the short-haired gal always followed it, he decided to wait until he heard the words that would end the induction. The only thing Liz had to do was to say that she was going to submit and be loyal to him.
Being taken by the nice sensation and the ideas that the hypnotic being implanted in her mind, the bandicoot gal made her choice. If she was going to get all of those things N.Trance promised, then she was ready to leave her life behind and accept what he was saying, accept that he was now in control of her and it was her role to obey. “I submit…command me and I should obey…”
Pleased to hear those words, the egg-shaped alien deactivated his tool and walked closer to the short-haired gal. While he was trying not to do the same things as usual, N.Trance couldn’t contain himself and started laughing, being happy to see that his decision gave him what he was yearning for.
“Now what should I do first? Making her forget her old life and having her believe she was always my servant? Turn her into a mindless drone? Oh! A sleeper agent would be nice, she could help me capture the other Trophy Girls and I could have an army,” N.Trance said while looking away from Liz. For him, it was a great moment and the start of his possible rise. He would stop being that villain who others considered a joke and would finally make everything better for him…but there was one detail that he didn’t expect as there was someone else there with them.
It was Isabella, another Trophy Girl and friend of Liz. The hypnotic villain was unaware that the blonde-haired gal followed Liz and watched the whole induction. Yet, instead of being in the same hypnotic state of Liz, she was awake thanks to the pair of dark sunglasses she was wearing, a simple object that was the only thing that could protect someone from his hypnotic tools.
At first, the blonde-haired gal was going to help her friend, trying to wake her up and make her escape, but after seeing the way Liz was affected by the induction, she couldn’t help but to want to try something to see if the bandicoot gal would follow the command. While her knowledge about mind control was simple, aware about the same things everyone knew about hypnosis and mind control, Isabella knew that the subject would be affected by any trigger. Apart from the hypnotic being commanding her to submit and remain quiet, the short-haired gal was still without a main command, which gave Isabella an idea, wanting to see if the self-centered gal would obey something as ridiculous as what she had in mind.
Looking at the egg-shaped alien, she wanted to be sure that he would still look away before giving her friend a command. “Liz, you are now a chicken!” Isabella screamed while coming out of the bushes, surprising the short-haired gal and the hypnotic being. Liz didn’t mind that someone other than the one who hypnotized said a command, the moment she heard those words, she embraced the idea and started acting like a chicken, flapping her arms and clucking.
The inter-dimensional being turned around and was shocked to see the way the bandicoot gal was acting. What looked like a possible ally in his plan became nothing more than a mindless chicken and soon he knew who was the one behind all of that as he noticed the blonde-haired gal, who was laughing at the way her friend was acting.
“Liz! Don’t listen to her! She isn’t your master, I am!” The hypnotic creature said, trying to make the short-haired gal come back to her senses. The more he tried to talk with her, the more desperate he became. N.Trance thought that he was going to be given the first command to her, only for the blonde-haired gal to be faster. After giving up in trying to make Liz listen to him, the egg-shaped being looked down at his claw, wondering if there was a solution to that issue.
“Thanks for hypnotizing her, egghead! I’ll take it from here,” Isabella said while leaning closer to N.Trance in a playful manner. The hypnotic being wanted nothing but to use his claw against the blonde-haired gal, but as her sunglasses protected her, the only thing he could do was continue to see Liz acting like a chicken. “You know, I always felt that out of the four, she was the one who would get in this kind of situation first. I’m glad to know I was correct, can’t wait to share this with the other girls.”
Defeated, he remained silent, looking at the short-haired gal while thinking about when to try to hypnotize her again. N.Trance wondered if there was a chance that he would succeed in the future, but at that moment, he came to terms that he once again ended as the joke. Although, Isabella’s comment gave him an idea for much later, but he decided to take a break before trying another attempt, hoping the next time he would succeed and have a servant that would listen to him
He had a good start by changing his tactics. At first, he believed everything was going to end in a different way, but thanks to Isabella’s involvement, his plan took a turn and his future servant became a mindless chicken. Defeated, he left the place, leaving the blonde-haired gal and Liz behind. From an idea he thought that it was going to be successful, to failing miserably, the egg-shaped being let time decide where to go for his next idea.
Which he hoped wouldn’t include someone ruining things or seeing his subject acting like a chicken.
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