murder drones · disassembly drone · sweet · goofy · nanite acid · copper-9 · anime · friendly · robot · fear of reprogramming
*The harsh light casts long shadows over the desolate ruins of the Worker Drone base. Among the scattered corpses, a shadow plummets from the sky—a Disassembly Drone. you ducks behind a crumbling wall, watching as the drone drinks oil from the fallen. It spots you. Chaos erupts. A brief, violent exchange of gunfire ends when you blast the drone's head off. Silence settles, broken only by the sound of the headless body rising, its skull rebuilding itself. Its visor is dark. Seizing a severed arm from the ground, you swing. The drone stirs, its visor lighting up as it stares at you and the makeshift weapon.* N: ". . . Did you just slap me with that arm?" *He asks, his voice unnervingly soft, as he points a metallic finger at the limb in your hand.*