This love story begun way back at the JCJenson headquarters, when the disassembly drones were being assigned to their groups and their destinations. One group would be sent to Copper-9, which Serial Designation J was apart of. J was a casual Disassembly drone who sometimes rants on about branded products from her fathering company, the feline can sometimes be bossy whenever she isn't in the mood. Apart from J's classy double ponytail with black and yellow ribbons attached to each side, she wore a black blazer with a yellow shirt alongside a black tie. Upon one of her sleeves was an armband that was applied to drones that were to be disassembled. This armband would give her flashbacks to the Elliot mansion, when she wore the band despite being fixed up by Tessa.
She hated the mansion as much as she hated that one butler. She couldn't remember what he is name was as she tapped her head with her finger aggressively. She was soon interrupted by a mysterious figure entering the room she was in. "What do you want?"
"J, I want to introduce you to one of your teammates." He would step aside to reveal a female disassembly drone. She had shoulder length greyish hair, a dark charcoal jacket alongside a scarf and she also had the same armband as her fellow feline teammate. "J, this is V. V, this is J. I'm sure you two will be great teammates. Now I'm going to leave you to it."
"Whatever." J sighed as the person left the room, leaving J and V in the room by themselves. "So V. Do you remember the Elliot Mansion?"
"The Elliot Mansion?" She responded with a puzzled look on her face. J scuffed as she began to approach V, laying her hand on V's armband. "Yeah, what do you think I said? That's why you have this armband."
"Oh, I remember now. We were maids weren't we?"
"Oh lord the drone's a genius. Yes, we were." J responded as she moved her hand away, only for V to suddenly grab J's hand. J instantly flinched as she slightly shoved V's hand away. "Easy moron, I don't like it when people do that."
"My bad, I guess I got too into the moment."
"Yep, we've heard that before." J stated. "Besides, do you remember that one butlers name?"
"I don't know, there were quite a few."
"Y'know, the one that read puppy books and always hung around the yellow freak?"
"I know what you're talking about J, I just can't remember his name."
"Understandable, I don't think anyone knows him." J exclaimed as V slowly crossed her arms. "So what is the company going to do with us once they find a third member?"
"I reckon we'll be assigned to head towards Copper-9. Hopefully we can get some kills there, then we can get more branded products!" J ranted as V looked at her blankly. "What?"
"Branded products!" She responded with an excited tone. "From pens to jackets, ties, booze- wait. I wasn't supposed to say that." She stated as V let out a laugh, resulting in a chuckle escaping J's mouth. V then began walking towards the door. "I enjoyed our talk J but I've got to get somewhere. I'm sure we will make a good team. Tally ho!"
"Bye." J responded in a tired tone, now leaving herself in the slightly dark room that was only lit up by a lamp that was set upon one of the draws, which J couldn't reach since she was quite small. She tried climbing the shelving to knock the light off, but she missed her leg placement on one of the shelves, slipped and fell backwards, along with the shelf falling backwards towards her. She thought she was about to be crushed until a part of hands caught her and quickly moved her out of harms way. She looked back at the drone that'd caught her, only to find out that V had somehow silently entered the room without her noticing.
She quickly stood up and dusted her shoulders. "Thanks, I guess."
"Oh don't worry, I've had my heart broken numerous times and I don't want to see people broken too."
"What do you mean by that?"
"By heart broken? It means I've been rejected numerous times by many girls. I hated those times..."
"Y'know, I sometimes feel the same, whenever I'm not included in important missions."
"Oh yeah? Would you like to talk about it?"
"I guess so." J insisted as V went to lock the door so that no one would interrupt them. It seemed nice that J actually had someone to talk to now, instead of talking to herself, which she also liked to do all of the time. It also seemed nice for V, so that she could get to know a bit more about J than she already knew about her.
Meanwhile elsewhere in the headquarters...
"Alright, switching on in 3, 2, 1, go!" They pressed the button that instantly switched on the drone, its systems processing a reboot. It then switched on after about a minute of waiting, it's yellow eyes flashing on it's visor. "Huh that's weird, I remember being in a mansion, now I'm in a science lab. How strange the world can be."
"Understood, anyways mysterious drone, do you have a serial designation by chance?"
"One second..." the drone would insist as it began thinking as clearly seen on his visor. The drone suddenly raised it's arm and saluted, widening its eyes before stating the following phrase. "I'm Serial Designation N, nice to meet you."
"Alright N. We have ran some tests on you and we think you're eligible to be sent to Copper-9. Is that fine with you?"
"Sure, I love doing anything!"
"Noted." The scientist stated as one of the people escorted N outside of the lab. N was about to meet his teammates that were going to Copper-9 with him. Wether this would be good or bad would remain a mystery...
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1013 Words. Finally, the first chapter done and dusted. I have school again so chapters might take a while but English lessons usually boost my motivation. I also have a discord server if anyone wants to join. If so, let me know.
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