A beam of light pierced through the corpse spire like a divine arrow. Drone giblets flew across the sky like a torrential storm, showering the ground below with a hail of oil and debris. A thundering crack emanated across the planets surface for Kilometres. (Miles for you Americans) Despite the pod blowing a hole into the spire and adjacent buildings, it still stood tall. Only vibrating dangerously, almost threatening to fall.Your POV
If this disassembly drone suit didn't have a well made helmet, you'd be blind and deaf. Still, your ears rung, and sparks flew across the pod. You knew it was a high speed prototype but God damn that was quick.Now, let's see here what the hell happened?
You stood back up, shaking your head, you try to recollect your thoughts.
"Alright let's see here, I was in my pod preparing for impact when..." You muttered to yourself.
"Ohhhh..."
"System, playback the last 10 minutes of my helmet camera.""I thought I wouldn't have to talk with you again." The A.I snapped back
"I'm as unhappy as you are, I just wanted to see what happened, come on, a favour? Pretty please?"
"Fine."
A much more monotone and generic robotic voice booted up in your helmet
"PLAYING RECORDING 1#, INTERIOR SCREEN."
Your vision turned black before it came back to life, displaying a recording of your POV right before landfall.
"Wait so I crashed into the massive corpse tower?"
You asked in evident confusion."Yep, it was really funny too seeing you ragdoll across the room."
The A.I replied, almost giggling.You sigh once again
Alright, seeing how I'm planetside, how do I get out of here?
You tug with all your might on the landing pod door, even with the robotic enhancements it wouldn't budge even a bit.
"Well, I always wanted to try this..."
You go to grab a tube of thermite from a small storage unit in the room.
As you bend over to pick to pick it up you hear rapid banging on the pod???:"The hell is this tin can?"
That one sounds a bit like a woman
???: "High speed transit pod sent by our parent company."
Another one?
Snapping out of your thoughts you resume what you were doing.
You apply the paste to the hinges of the pod door.???:"I think what or whoever they sent is still alive."
Atleast that one's a guy."Time to make a new door."
You silently whisper to yourself.Always wanted to say that.
You form a missle launcher using the liquid metal in the suit.
(For more clarification, unlike normal disassembly drones, instead of turning your hands into the weapons, you instead create them as separate objects and hold them. Why? Because you have human hands inside the suit and if you were to exchange your current hands for weapons you'd no longer have hands at all. And it looks cool)A flash of light fills the pod, quickly thereafter, the Pods' door is blasted off of its hinges, flying into the wall of the interior part of the corpse spire. Carrying whoever was infront of it with it.
You silently clear your voice before activating your voice changer once more."I will endure a thousand deaths before I yield."
You briefly call into the unknown before marching your way outside.
One of the foreign voices, the male, speaks once more. Sounds like he's behind you.???: :J! Why did you stand in front of the pod, weren't we meant to observe?!"
You hear heavy footsteps before you see a male disassembly drone charge towards where the door landed.
J(?): "Agh... For the love of JC Jenson..."
A voice from behind the pod door, was that "J"?
You stand where the pod door once was, daydreaming.(Flash back time woohoo!)
Instructor: "Currently attempting to "disassemble" the rogue worker drones on Copper-9 are 3 disassembly drones. 2 Female models and one male, J, V, and N.
Once planet side, introduce yourself as another disassembly drone, Serial Designation X.
Forget your past name, and ONLY use X as your name. You even listening Agent?"You were playing clash royale on your phone at that time and you really didn't care. You only really got this job to get paid after all. Not like you expected something grand, if you simply stayed on Earth you'd probably die anyway so why not make it interesting?
"Oh yeah, mhm, totally, completely understood."
You absent mindedly replied.Instructor: "Good, so repeat what I just said back to me."
"Shit..."
(End of flashback)You blinked twice behind your mask.
"Oh....."(A/N)
Trying to go for longer chapters, next one will be about meeting the crew.
Last chapter was more exposition but if you got any ideas for later on, feel free to tell me.

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Heaven Piercer
FanfictionThis is a self insert OC story. When an unprepared agent from JC Jenson comes to Copper-9, what will he do? It's kinda explained in the first chapter, so uh go ahead. Some notes: This is my first ever fiction I write on a phone in my spare time I do...