Narrator POV
BOOT UP SEQUENCE READY
MACHINE DESIGNATION: #$?!--!
FIRMWARE
LATEST VERSION (2112.08.06)
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AUDIO FUNCTIONAL
VIDEO FUNCTIONAL
PERSONALITY FUNCTIONAL
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INTERNAL SYSTEMS... WORKING
BOOTING UP...
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ERROR
DAMAGE TO MONITOR_SCREEN
ERROR
GRAPPLE_HOOK UNAVAILABLE
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MAIN SYSTEMS OPERATIONAL
ESTIMATED WAIT TIME / TEN SECONDS
TEN
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NINE
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SEVEN
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THREE
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BOOTING UP...
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Pathfinder, the MRVN drone in the crate, 'wakes' up in the abandoned warehouse. He was confused why he was still alive, afterall he was shot moments before making his daring escape. Which ended with him and his friend crashing into a bunch of trash in an alley. But anything before that caused the poor drone to draw a blank to his past.
So he stood up and out of the crate before walking around the surrounding area to find anyone that could help.
His lens drifted from one place to another.
Pathfinder POV
Where am I, who am I, And what is my purpose?
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I'm... Not in that alley anymore and my friend is nowhere to be seen. His name was, uh... I'm not quite sure, but I'm positive I will remember it later!
Did I have a friend?
What's a friend?
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Oh well, I'm sure that there's someone who could help me in my current predicament. But where would a human be?
Maybe over...? AHA!
Walking around the place, I spot someone in the distance looking very shiny, and thin... and bony... and a severe lack of flesh and organs.
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Well Hi There Friends! (Pathfinder x Murder Drones) [Discontinued]
FanfictionMRVN drones, a very ancient design compared to the more sleek appearance of mordern drones in today's society. Once used for manual labour , now replaced and thrown away like trash. An old modified MRVN drone sent from planet to planet to get scrapp...