(Y/N) POV
The day...or umm I should say night started like any other night would...with S slapping me awake...
NARRATOR POV
The scene opens up to show four different disassembly drones, all four of them being different. There was one who stood out The most, a three-foot-tall disassembly drone that went by the name (Y/N), but he was on the floor of the landing pod fast asleep at least until the elite drone came up and stomped her foot on the smaller drones chest to wake him up.
S: "Time to wake up, short stack!"
This definitely woke the sleeping drone up and he got up and dusted himself off and looked at the elite with an angry stare. He also gave a ride comment.
(Y/N): "I told you to stop calling me that. But I guess since you're an elite you think you don't get to listen to your teammates."
The small drone went over to the shelf where he grabbed his helmet and put it on while the elite grabbed him by the head with her claws.
S: "Listen here, and listen well you and the other two are not a team to me. To me you three are underlings that take orders. Now get onto your patrol and kill those traitors. You are the most useless drone ever built."
Then as s dropped (Y/N) another quickly ran over and grabbed the small drone before he hit the ground. It was his best friend the gunslinger disassembly drone: I.
I: "don't go talking bad about mah, partner. You elite snobs don't know anythin' about what he can do, besides bein' the fastest drone ever built."
The drone put the smaller drone down. The elite drone just growled at the gunslinger and flew off to meet up with J to destroy the traitors. The gunslinger then looked at her partner and sighed.
I: "You need to control that mouth of yours, (Y/N). It might get ya killed. Now, come one you gremlin."
(Y/N): "hey, we talked about calling me a gremlin."
The gunslinger just laughed as she grabbed the small drone by the torso and flew off. The small drone just watched as the world of this frozen planet went by.
(Y/N) POV
I always wonder why I was designed differently from the others, but they always told me I was supposed to be a worker drone. I ended up being repurposed to be a faster disassembly drone and did not need oil to prevent overheating. Since I was originally supposed to be a worker drone I create my own oil.
Sometimes I cut off my arm and give it to I so she can survive. I think of myself as a good friend, but sometimes the other two make me think-
I: "Stop it. I know what's going through your head."
I just laugh and smile. After flying for several minutes I see a group of worker drones walking around outside.
(Y/N): "Worker drones, twelve o'clock."
NARRATOR POV
I took notice of this and got ready to throw her teammate at the group like a plane drops a bomb. The gunslinger just smiled.
I: "You ready,partner?"
(Y/N): "I was built ready, I!"
Then she did a barrel roll and threw (Y/N) at the group and as he got closer he switched his hands for his claws and slashed at the unsuspecting drones. Only destroying one and the other three tried to run away but got shot down by the gunslinger.
The gunslinger then grabbed one of the drone's heads and crushed it for the oil inside. As the two were taking care of the drones, they heard a familiar voice. It was the voice of the nicest disassembly drones: Serial Designation N or N for short.
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