Murder Drones: The Outcast and the Rebel

The Mall

Uzi had woken up from rest mode she thought for a brief moment that she would be in her room but as expected she was in the office she rested in last night. Uzi got up a sigh escaping her mouth all she could think about was roaming the mall after all it was going to serve as her shelter for Robo-Jesus knows how long.

Uzi: Well DAD guess your proud now that I'm independent.

Uzi exited the office not caring to avoid the skeletons that littered the floor of anything the crunch they made brought her some semblance of joy. She looked to where J was last night much to her surprise J wasn't there maybe she was misremembering were J planted herself last night.

Uzi: Alright time to go outside maybe J went somewhere els-

Uzi turned around only to be met with the pig tailed drone she was looking for an X present on J's screen and a Cheshire smile full of fangs plastered on her face. To J this was a nice game to Uzi she was still partially terrified.

Uzi: Hello J, what a nice morning? Evening? Night?

J only leaned closer to Uzi's face her grin now disappearing and her normal eyes returning. Uzi could only read J's expression as disappointed; J had a weird way of messing with the Worker Drone.

Uzi: You know I'm beginning to think you're taking scaring me as a hobby.

J: Sorry Uzi, you have to remember I don't get the whole flirting thing besides I already let you sleep the day away.

Uzi paused at this what was J being serious, there was no way she had actually stayed in rest mode for that long. She definitely didn't have a healthy schedule in terms of resting but Uzi was certain that there was possibly something wrong with her. Uzi was knocked out of thoughts when J started tapping her screen.

J: Uzi you in there? I hope I don't have a malfunctioning girlfriend.

Uzi: I'm in perfect working condition, in fact I'm doing so well I could take down a Murder Drone.

J: Okayyyyyyy.

Uzi: Oh, I mean a Disassembly Drone.

J's expression went from disappointed to annoyed.

Uzi: But not you J your cool I mean if there was ever a competition of killer robots, you'd come in first place for me!

J: Uzi.

Uzi: I mean your business style of clothing and your uh pigtail-

J: Uzi, I got what you meant I was just giving you a hard time.

Uzi: Oh, you were?

J: Yeah, I mean you just haven't referred to me as a Murder Drone in so long, forgot to thank you for that by the way. I hated that stupid name you Workers came up with.

Uzi: Well, I did it because I didn't want to get on your nerves, I mean you did try to skewer me the first time we met.

J looked at Uzi a bit saddened she couldn't tell if Uzi still saw her as a monster, J found herself caring a lot more about how Uzi saw her. It was something J never thought she would have cared about, the opinion of a Worker Drone, her Worker Drone. J berated herself for thinking about Uzi like that she needed to tone down the possessiveness.

J: Uzi be honest with me are you still scared of me?

Uzi looked at J noticing her saddened expression and stood there a bit conflicted on what to do. she didn't know how to cheer up the Disassembly Drone, but she wanted her to know how she was beyond happy with her. From what Uzi could gather J was the bossy one of her squad prepared for any order the Company would give her but now she was just as emotional as any other Worker Drone. Well minus the tail, acid, wings and fangs but J was a great person looking past all the somewhat horrifying things like eating people.