When Oil runs Red

PRELUDE / / / CLIMAX: DISSASEMBLY REQUIRED

(A/N: Sorry about the double notification, for some reason it uploaded a older save of the chapter. Anyways i hope you enjoy!)

To say that Uzi's plan was stupid would not even scratch the surface on how utterly foolish this little idea of hers was. She planned to go to the murder drone nest tonight to grab the final part for her "sick as hell railgun"™. Most workers would deem this little plan of hers as an absolutely stupid suicide mission but she didn't care one bit. As long as it was for that part it would have been worth it.

Whether she was actually that stupid or just insane remains to be seen.

Regardless, she would follow through with her plan.  She had set an alarm for 3:00 am, slapping her own face to silence the alarm. Quickly setting her plan in motion, she slung her railgun behind her back and fixed the beanie on her head. Sneaking out of her room, she made sure to tread quietly wouldn't want to alert her father now would we. Making her way to his room, she opened the door and reached for the door master key. Acquiring all the things necessary for her little trip, she made her way outside towards the doors that her father was obsessed with.

Walking over to the console she put the door master key over the console's scanner, lines of code quickly flashed on the screen before the thick metal doors opened. "This is going surprisingly wel-" Uzi's train of thought was quickly interrupted by seeing her father who was conveniently standing behind the door.

 "And where might you be going?" The older drone questioned. "Sneaking out to make out with my boyfriend that I totally have." She said while putting on a fake smile, Khan only replied with a hearty chuckle. "Seriously though." He said with a questioning look, "Okay, Okay, you caught me! I need to measure... the exterior hydraulic mechanisms of Door One. Because that's... the project I'm working on for school? A big old door! Just like what my old man build!" She said, " I want to join the WDF and hide behind the doors like cowards while playing cards and stuff..." she added. She could tell that her dad wasn't buying this. She thought her little scheme had failed then and there but then,

"Well, we don't just play cards..." He chuckled, the door behind him opening to reveal his coworkers. "Khan! Can you grab a fresh pack? We literally only play cards so much that the numbers have faded. Oh, hey Uzi!" One of his coworkers shouted, he merely chuckled in response.  Then he started going on and on about his doors, "Sometimes I forget how weird he is." Uzi thought to herself.  

"Uzi, this is great news! Here! The wrench that I used to tighten bolts on my first door prototypes, and to put your mother out of her misery when the Murder Drones got to her with that nanite acid... I want you to have it!" He continued. 

Handing the wrench to her, some painful memories of her mom flashed in her mind. Shaking the thoughts off she managed to say, "Neat. Therapy's fun!". "

With the door opening, the chilling wastes of Copper 9 revealed itself. "Guys! my daughter is into doors!" He shouted excitedly, the coworkers cheering at the fact. "She's gonna be outside for a bit to examine the exterior of Door One! Your door-specific destiny awaits!" He exclaimed.

Stepping out into the freezing climate, "Uhh... Wow, okay! I'm just gonna leave then, cause this worked so weirdly well. Uh, go doors!" She told them.  Walking forwards, the thick metal doors shut behind her.  Looking towards the city, she began her trek towards the murder drone nest. As the snow crunched beneath her feet she began to think about this little plan of hers, 

"Just in and out, no fuss right? Yeah, just grab the part quick and hopefully not get disemboweled! Hopefully........" A chill went down her metallic spine at the thought of being caught by one of the disassembly drones, shaking off the jitters she continued the trek towards the nest.