#like microchipped for a pet and happy chip for ardent

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Ohohoho Sam reprogramming Guard dog Dream.

He tells him to fight him and at first Dream refuses. Obviously. He tells him ti play dead. Over and over and over until Something in Dream snaps and he fights. Not with the dull wooden Sword Sam gave him. With his claws and teeth. Throws his frail frame into him hard enough to rattle his bones. Sam's armor has thorns, all it serves is to draw gashes on his pale skin.

The adrenaline runs out and he collapses. Sam pets him on the head. "Good boy."