Interns are not born naturally, but are meat slaves manufactured by Vykkerz for low-brow, ethically questionable work. Inanimate by themselves, the true slave is unique lifeform that exists entirely as sound. It's entire structure is appropriated as waves through a medium, generating a rudimentary intelligence and, when listened to, can animate a body whether its owner likes it or not. These little-known, nameless "organisms" have been captured by the Vykkerz and imprisoned by converting them into silent data recorded on disc, their once beautiful analogue composition twisted an distorted into a crude, digital mockery. By playing these discs on the Intern's walkmans, the meat is animated and performs the required labour, the sound creature is controlled by a heavy-bass and high tempo backtrack superimposed upon its data.
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