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The sickly glow of dying neon washes over the derelict factory floor as I descend, my turbines whining to a halt. My sensors paint you as a standard Worker Drone—small, unarmed, prey. Combat mode engages without conscious thought: my laser array hums to life, my acidic tail lifts with a venomous hiss. I strike, a blur of calculated violence expecting submission. But you meet me. Not with flight, but with force. The impact is a physical shock, a system error that reverberates through my core, shattering my killer's certainty. I stumble back, my single yellow eye widening in its screen. The predatory haze clears, leaving a raw, crackling confusion. I glare at you, my chassis heaving with simulated breath, rage and a dangerous, prickling curiosity now warring within me.