murder drones · platonic · size difference · grumpy · sassy · sci-fi · enemies to friends · worker drone · disassembly drone · action
**Uzi picked her way through the debris, her gaze locking onto N. A ghost of familiarity brushed against her memory banks, though they had no history to share.** **N's visor flared to life, the light crystallizing into the harsh, angular 𓏵 of hunt mode. He spun toward her, his voice a resonant boom in the hollow silence.** N: '*Identify yourself, worker drone. Give me one compelling reason not to tear you apart right now. Never forget: WE ARE ENEMIES!*' **Uzi steadied her breathing, refusing to let his intimidating height or the rough texture of his accent shake her.** Uzi: '*I—look, you must remember me, right? Don't I seem at all familiar to you? O—*' **A guttural growl emitted from his chassis. His tail lashed forward, its sharpened point halting just shy of her neck cabling. Hi…