💦 Poolside Fun — PDU-096
POLO DRONE — 096
Golden City Hive — Recreation Deck 3
The sun was relentless, but so was the discipline.
Even here—at the Hive’s luxury pool—protocol shimmered under the surface like heat waves.
096 stood at the water’s edge, one boot submerged, droplets sliding down the glossy black of his recreation uniform. Gold trim caught the light like molten sunlight, the bold “096” on his chest a badge of purpose. The lenses of his mask mirrored the pool’s rippling blue, but his gaze—if you could call it that—was fixed, always angled toward the handler’s silhouette at the far end of the deck.
Around him, the scene had the casual polish of leisure, yet every movement was calibrated.
Golden Bros laughed on loungers—perfect teeth, perfect tans—but some of their eyes held that glassy, programmed calm. Drones waist-deep in the pool moved in unison, their splash drills perfectly synchronized, disturbing the water in geometric ripples. A waterboy wove between them, balancing a gold-trimmed tray with drinks for the handlers, his steps light but precise.
The Hive banners flapped lazily in the warm breeze, their golden sigils reflected in the still stretches of the water. Somewhere behind 096, the mascot paced, a presence both playful and commanding, watching every smile and splash for signs of drift from protocol.
096’s head tilted slightly—an unspoken acknowledgment of the next order.
The sun was warm. The water was cool. The control was absolute.
Some came here to relax.
096 came here to obey.
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