It is some sort of military uniform. You desperately try to crawl away from the guard but she pulls you back by your leg, you claw at the floor trying to escape but it is too late, another guard grabs your arms and puts them into the shackles, with your arms bound behind your back resistance if futile and you are being pulled on your legs and turned around so that you look into the face of the guard.
"Now let me take a good look at you, you miserable piece of shit !!!" The guard shouts at you with an evil grin. "You are now the property of the K9 sixth army, the property of Lieutenant Colonel Brady and she is not a patient owner !!!" You look crestfallen into the mean face of the guard. "What is that about being the property of someone....." You quaver "I am no body's property, I am a human being and I have my rights... you can't do this to me......." This is only met by shear laughter "You have forfeited all your right miserable worm ....maggoty excuse of a man."
"Now come with us !!! Otherwise we will be forced to use this..." as one of the other guards shows you a metal chain with a collar. The sight of the collar is enough to
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