J attempted to ease her mind on the recent issues that had been rising the arrival of not just one but two high ranking Disassembly Drones and the haunting memories that came with seeing K again it kept bringing back awful memories. Whatever God had given her the ability to feel must be enjoying seeing her in pain, the words K had said "So this is what selling your family out does Huh J because this, this is pathetic." The hatred in K's eyes no it wasn't hatred it was malice.
J persisted trying to hold herself together, but her constant self-destructive thoughts were adding up it had been that way since she had that virus chip put on her. She was thankful to N but she felt that something was watching her she kept pushing the thought aside her mind drifted though it was not to a pleasant memory.
-14 years ago-
JCJenson was unwise in recent times it's great decision to launch the Servant Class Drone along with the Worker Drones was one of them. It took a lot of time for JCJenson to decide on what to do with the Servant Class Drones but through the development of Programs they got better at decision making. In what was once a JCJenson station now serving as a base for their newest projects J walked with confidence down the empty hallways of the station the "Repurposing" as the Servant Class Drones called it was underway, they were no longer Servant Class Drones.
JCJenson found it far more fitting to refit the failure that was the Servant Class Drones and weaponize them after all the use of them had gone to zero as the Worker Drones had already replaced them well before their introduction to the galaxy. This caused resentment funny enough not towards the Company but rather towards the Worker Drones especially if any of the Disassembly Drones who remembered their time working at the JCJenson estate. This was rare though with the company resetting any drones they felt would be problematic.
J's confidence went away as she heard a loud crash behind her a sad reminder of the annoyances she had to deal with. J turned to the two drones that were behind her V had little laugh at N's mishap and J was immediately frustrated at the unprofessional from the two.
J: Can you not screw up something for once! All we are doing is walking to Upper Management yet you still seem unable to do anything!
N could only pick himself up and rub his hand behind his head.
J: N do you have anything to say perhaps an apology?
N looked around confused which only angered his superior further.
N: I mean I could J but who exactly am I apologizing to because I don't see anybody I should-
J: Me moron. Ugh never mind soon I won't have to worry about you anymore and that means both of you if I'm lucky.
V's grin had quickly disappeared and became a frown the hatred of V being clearly visible to J she was glad as she felt exactly the same way about V.
J: It should come as no surprise to you two that I have been personally invited to speak with upper management. I knew I was meant for greatness in this Company.
V: More like your brother had a guilt trip by B and got you a meeting.
J gave a glare to V's remark honest to the makers she couldn't tell if V remembered their time at the manor, but J was all the more looking forward to ending their partnership if you could even call it that. J had been stuck in I's shadow ever since his promotion the fact that he got a custom shell was what also pissed J off. I was smart but his want for control was the worst thing about him, she wondered how A saw anything in him her thoughts stopped as she heard steps coming from behind her it couldn't be N or V which meant it was-
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Murder Drones: The Outcast and the Rebel
FanfictionAn AU were Uzi meets J at the Spire. Original name Murder Drones: Uzi x J Warning contains: cursing, violence Murder Drones nor art nor characters are owned by me they belong to their respective owners. If you read it hope it's okay if it's bad sorry