if (false) { run AbsoluteSolver.exe } Murder Drones x Male Reader

The Cyns of our fathers

{I took a slight break. I'm back now. Have some nice stuff for a while.}

I took a deep breath. Finally. The damn thing is done. The Absolute_Solver is finished. There might be a few drones under its control, but its capabilities are almost nothing now. Definitely no planet destroying. 

Jack: It's done. 

Tessa: Finally.

Jack: Now, Cyn.

I teleported to Cyn. Kneeling next to her. She was coughing and rubbing her neck, but seemed free from any of the things influence.

Jack: Cyn?

She looked up at me, smiling. Her eyes looked less yellow now.

Jack: All good now?

Cyn: ...You didn't need to come save me. Risking your life after I used my power to bring you back once already? Heh, thank you Jack. 

She stood up and stretched. I could hear the servos in her limbs moving. She must have been there a long time.

Jack: C'mon, what do you expect from me? 

Cyn: This. 

Everyone else came over. The bots all seemed hesitant. 

Jack: Don't worry, she is completely free from its control. She's Cyn again.

J: How can you be sure? It would be safer to get rid of her-

J was suspended in the air. The mansion shook. Her limbs were spread, and any more tension would tear them off.

Jack: Suggest something like that again, and-

Cyn slapped my arm. I looked down at her, and she shook her head, glaring at me. I released J. Cyn walked over to her.

Cyn: J, if you believe that I should be disposed of, I won't stop you.

J equipped one of her guns and held it to Cyn's visor. Cyn smiled sadly at her. 

J: ...UGH! FINE! But if this goes bad because of her, it's your fault Jack!

J unequipped her gun and crossed her arms annoyedly.

Tessa: Okay, we have Cyn. How about we do this, not here?

Jack: Sure.

I snapped my fingers and teleported us back to Copper-9, into Sanitatem's server room. I not-so-discreetly leaned against a wall, trying not to fall over from the exhaustion.

Reap3r: Welcome back Boss, and Cyn too. A pleasure to meet you.

Cyn leaned her head to one side, staring at the computer with a camera coming out the side.

Reap3r: Ah, yes, I unfortunately share an appearance with that thing. 

Jack: Yes, I get it, I'll design something eventually.

Reap3r: Glad to have you all back in one piece. You don't even look like you're about to pass out Jack.

Tessa: Are you about to pass out?

Jack: No. He's talking crazy.

Tessa: Don't lie to me.

The Disassembly Drones left the room to refuel. Human blood isn't super effective when compared to oil.

Cyn: Do they... argue like this often?

Uzi: Oh, constantly.

Cyn: So, they're finally together?

Uzi: It was obvious to even you, huh?

Cyn: Quite. It was, frustrating, to watch them dodge talking about it.