The Last Of The Oil

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||Editor's Note: im going to do two or three more stories at a time, Murder Drones for now is the only one I'm doing, I might do one chapter a day on one story||

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-3rd Person View- (Short)

Uzi and N were hiding in the old Electric Building unsure of what to do after the minor incident with S. " what the hell was that thing!? " Uzi exclaimed, holding her gun tight. " I'm not sure! it looked like a Disassembly Drone but different... " he told Uzi, keeping the broken door to the building in place. " what are we suppose to do with that thing out there waiting for us.. " Uzi spoke after a moment. and N spoke back " I don't know, he was more aggressive towards you, maybe because your a Worker Drone. but considering the force- " N paused, realizing the Broken Drone might be in danger of themself and to why he lashed out at random when he could've waited to strike better as Disassembly Drones usually do. " uh Uzi? I think I just realized something- " he walked over to Uzi before they started talking about the Broken Drone, and why he lashed out.

-1st Person View, S-

I was walking along the paths of the woods that weren't always there, the millions of footsteps from walking the same course for years on end in the same forest created the empty paths of snow. I was looking for old victims at this rate that had already a while back died to me, but every body I came across had already no left over oil, as I had finally had all the oil i could, that purple Worker Drone might be my last chance at survival before I finally Overheat. I flew back to the old Electric buildings and walked along the roof to the glass ceiling that allowed me to see into the building without the other windows and going inside, but the Worker Drone and Disassembly Drone were both gone. " Dammit where'd they run off to. " I said to myself before I ran to the edge of the building an jumped, quickly spreading my wings out and flying through the trees of the woods.

I'd land quietly as I heard voices and climb a tree with my claws, jumping from tree to tree and peering through the leaves. " Are you sure this'll work N. " the purple Worker Drone said. " Positively! " the Disassembly Drone- or I suppose N- said very enthusiastic and the Worker Drone dug into her backpack. The Worker Drone pulled out a small canister of oil and my screen glitched, showing my eyes for a split second.

||Quick clarification, S's screen is so broken from the entire bleeding oil hole his eyes are just gone, like its a blank screen, but every once in a while his eyes will appear glitching and then vanished||

the Worker Drone put her back pack on again and put the oil canister down, " where even is that thing. " the Worker Drone said. " somewhere- " N said. I was just staring at the canister and I unfolded my wings again. I quickly slammed onto the ground causing them both to fall to the ground, " MINE NOW- " I yelled and grabbed the Canister of oil before hiding back into the trees. " found him! " N said again enthusiastic and gave a thumbs up to the purple Worker Drone. " Jesus christ- " the Worker Drone said, shocked. " hiiii! " N yelled to me as he saw me in the tree drinking the oil, I would roll my eyes if I could. " screw off. " I told him, annoyed. " haha- your not a social one are you- " he asked me, and I ignored him. 

" can you not fix yourself? You look pretty rough there buddy. " he told me as he looked at how broken my body was, I sighed annoyed and spoke " for the record I use to be able to. ". " use to?- " he said, and I climbed the tree higher to be out of sight while I continued to drink the last of the oil to not overheat. " I can't fix your screen really cause that's a bit weird but I can fix you some! I'm open to new things!- " he said and I cut him off " over my dead body! " and yelled. The Worker Drone rolled their eyes, " child. " she said towards me. " speak for yourself Emo hot topic girl- " I said to her. " bite me! " the Worker Drone yelled in frustration. " calm down Uzi- " N told the Worker Drone, " anyways. ". The Drone saluted up to me " im Serial Designation N! " saying his name. I reluctantly poked out this tree and saluted back, " ugh.. I'm... I'm Serial Designation S... "

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||woo! 829 Words, this chapter feels better worked on than the first despite being shorter, I'll try to make Chapter Three tonight!||

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