Chapter 4

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(Chapter art by Bun on Twitter)
In UZI's room
3 pov

UZI: Come on N Just talk to me.

Asked UZI as they made there way to the exit. N has been quiet ever since there conversation in the hallway. He wold occasionally take a quick glance at UZI then look away. UZI by this point was beginning to get worried.

UZI: N... Am I dying? "Begins to tear up"

N quickly looked over at her with a concerned expression on his face and gently pulled her into a hug.

N: UZI... Nooo nooo. Shhh "cradles her head in his chest" ill never let anything harm you. It's just...

UZI looked up at N.

UZI: Just what? "Wipes away tear" did I do somthing wrong?

N: Nooo UZI. You didn't do anything. It's... it's me who did somthing wrong. But I need to find out for sure.

UZI: "sniff, sniff" and how do you plan on finding out?

N: We need to go hunting.

Corps tower
J POV

Drone: PLEASE! LET ME GO! I HAVE DO-

J: "slaps drone across face" Shut it. You will speed only when spoken too. Otherwise I'm ripping off the other leg! Got it?!

Drone: "soft whimpers" i got it...

J: Good. "Walked over to V" How was look out?

V: Boring. No other drones came out so-fare. "Lookes over at the one legged drone" How's he doing?

J: Being difficult. He won't tell me how to open the door to the base.

V: Want me to talk to him? I CAN MAKE HIM SING FOR US.

J: As entertaining as that may be. It'll be a waist of energy. Perhaps we should just wait till someone comes out looking for him. After all he does have a daughter.

V: Good thinking J.

J&V: "Insane laughter" WERE COMING FOR YOU N. DON'T YOUR WORRY!

N POV

N: Wow!

UZI: What's wrong bro?

N: I just felt an electric shock run down my spine.

V POV

J: Alright I'm going to take the next watch. You just keep an eye on are guest.

V: With pleasure.

Drone: Ple-

J quickly used her wings to move towards the drone and slice off his other leg.

Drone: AHHHHH!

J: What the fuck did I tell you about talking without permission?!

Drone: "sob" to say silent...

J: Good. "Looks over at V" I'm going to go now. Feel free to drink some oil but not enough to kill him! Got it?

V: "salute" Got it!

J then flew away leaving me and the drone all alone.

J: Hey little drone~ you ready for dinner?

Drone: Pleas no...

J: Oh yes!

I moved over to him and used one of my claws so slowly cut into his shoulder. Oil began dripping out so I began sucking in the wound. His oil twisted to sweet. I wish N was here right now. I would of killed this drone long by now, covered myself in his oil and watch as N lick every bit of oil off my body, fallowed by hard and oily love making. Forcing him to the ground as I claw into his back, his tail's stinger changing and inserting itself into me. Feeing his data flow into be me. Hmmm, just thinking about it gets wired up.

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