One windy, snowy night, one drone that was supposed to torn and parted got up and departed. To survive. YOU were that drone. You weren't going to get trashed. You were going to LIVE.
This is a Murder Drones X Y/N. This is what your character looks like, made by me. It's the design, not your colors. You can choose your colors as you wish, just like in all stories.
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In other words, let's get started. You are the failed Dragon - Drone. They were going to tear you apart. But you escaped. Now, you must survive.
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I sighed, my barbed tail swaying from side to side. My stomach rumbled, or what ever you'd call it. Growling my robotic eyes darted around, searching for any food source. I felt so hungry. Why couldn't I find a stupid worker drone! "...I need oil......but..where." I hissed throught gritted teeth.
I gripped onto my churning stomach, hissing and rumbling. "Mm..f-fuck...damn." I groned. I saw something in the blizzardy distance. A WORKER DRONE. My starving eyes lit up and I just ran for it.
Leaves showered around me from something above, but I didn't care as I tackled the drone, tearing a limb and gulping down that precious oil. They screamed, wailed and begged for mercy. I shut them up by slashing my claws across the eye lense. They went quiet. Finally, I could enjoy my meal.
I didn't feel bad until my hunger cravings was over. I scuttled away, stained with the left over substance I needed to survive. What have I done? I took a deep breath. Shaking my head. They HAD to die or I would have died!
I sighed.
The night was silent.
To silent.
I paused in my steps, slowly glaring around. My sensors could detect a threat, but it was bugged. Stupid humans! Putting me in parts and destroy! I clenched my fangs, baring my sharp points. I felt a buzzing in my head. I knocked on my skull. It went away. Good. I thought, puffing.
A beeping sound was heard and I whirled around. I heard the loudness creaking of gears. The WORKER-DRONES! I looked back at the body, a tweaking noise buzzed in my head. Damn... I muttered inwardly. I started my walk to the outside of the doors. "How do I.....?" I rolled my eyes, digging my metal claws into the door. My spikes rattled as I climbs up. I saw a vent. "Can I fit..?" I asked out loud. "Gotta try..." I lowered myself into the vent.
Seemed stable. Enough to hold my weight. I crawled through the vent, my tail snaking behind me. My spines rattled. My tongue flicked in and out. My visor was only a X. Drool bubbles at my lips. I could scent the delicious oil. Right below me.
I looked through the vent hatch. Four worker drones playing cards. TOO EASY! I thought, crawling out of the vent. They were too dumb to look up! I relished this. Here comes dinner! My spines rattled.
"Hey, what was that?" one of the drones asked, looking around. "I don't know, Dave, what was what?" Another answered his worker. The one called Dave shrugged. Drool dropped onto the table. "What the..." Dave and the others looked up. I was smiling down at them with my fangs showing.
They were speechless. They couldn't move. Then I dropped down onto Dave. I tore his head off, staring at the others. I ran my tongue along my maw, grinning as I continued to eat Dave's oil. One of them slammed the alarm. A loud wailing from the siren was echoing. Once I had enough I chased down the others. They closed they door, but I slipped underneath, hooking another drone.
I threw them against the metal wall. Splat. I snagged another with my tail, gulping down their oil. They screamed. I unfolded my torn yet working drone wings. I slashed two drones, licking their oil.
—— The alarm sound was echoing around the whole place. Uzi was up and ready. N was with her along with V. "What's happening?" N asked as the alarm blared down. "I don't know!" Uzi said, grabbing her gun. She bolted out the door. "It's coming from the west side!" She called. N and V followed. Screaming blasted their sensory. What was happening? —— As the last drone ran they turned a corner. I saw the main square. I grabbed them by their legs, tearing their limb off. They wailed. I shut them up by biting their head. Turning a corner sharply I skimmed past a purple haired Worker and two drones. I tackled another drone.
—— Uzi skidded to a halt as a strange looking drone skimmed past the three, landing on another drone, tearing it to shreds. What the! Uzi thought, stunned. N and V just stared, unable to say anything. —— I turned around, my spins rattling. Seeing I was being watched, I stalked toward them. Hissing and spitting, oil dribbling down my mouth. I watched the girl raise a rail gun. I didn't process what was happening until I kept at them.
She shot took my arm. At least it could be regenerated. But everything around me went black. I landed with a thump, in front of the three.
