Part 3 of this oneshot was requested by Spicy_NoodlesFL
Warning : There might be some grammar errors but most importantly : INCOMING BEATDOWN
"example" (talking)
'example' (thinking)
--Narrator--
N was comfortably rolled in her blanket like a burrito, sleeping peacefully on the couch when she was suddenly pulled from dreamland and back to reality. Siren like alarms rang loud and clear from behind the living quarter's doors, soon the sounds of hurried footsteps joined the blaring alarms.
"N I know it's late but I'm going to need you to get dressed and ready in a hurry !"
Uzi said as he walked into the living room, still putting his pants on as Thad walked behind Uzi, as she put one of Uzi's gray hoodies on.
"A-Alright."
N said as she unrolled herself from the blanket and walked over to the coat hanger on which the clothes she was supposed to wear tomorrow were. Quickly walking over and putting on everything as fast as she could, N decided to ask the question she had been asking herself ever since she had been awakened.
"So, what's that alarm for ?"
The murder drone asked as she put on the last of her clothes.
"It means murder drones got in the colony !"
Uzi said as he opened the living quarter's door and exited with N and Thad on his tail. The corridors were empty, but the sounds of footsteps could still be heard in the distance.
"We have to get to the closest rally point before we come across one of the murder drones."
Thad declared as she began noticing splatters of oil on the ground and walls. As the trio kept moving forward, they slowly sped up more and more as the corridors slowly turned from the usually clean and boring tunnels that they had gotten used to turned to a gory show of horrors. Corpses littered the ground as the drones tried not to trip and fall while they sprinted through the halls. Finally, as the lifeless bodies seemed to almost completely cover the ground, the trio arrived to rally point Delta. The ground was free of corpses, but instead Uzi, Thad and N found something debatably worse. In front of a cowering crowd of around twenty drones, a very familiar disassembly drone stood, holding an even more familiar WDF member by the throat.
'Yuri !'
N thought as she watched the guard spit on J's visor before being thrown into a pillar to the right.
"Listen you toasters, I am looking for a rogue disassembly drone, I know that they are hiding amongst you guys somewhere in this colony, the first one to snitch gets to live."
J said, glaring at the group of workers in front of him who all began whispering among themselves.
"There's another murder drone ?
-For how long has it been here ?
-How did it get past the doors ?
-You think someone smashed a murder drone ?"
The disassembly drone rolled his eyes before raising his arm as it changed into an M79 'thumper' grenade launcher.
"Last chance, do any of you know where she is ?"
J said, clearly annoyed. A second of silence passed, then, just as he was about to fire.
"Stop !"
N yelled, instantly catching J's attention as he recognized the voice.
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Murder drones oneshots
FanfictionREQUEST OPEN Bunch of ideas that I can't make a full story of but are still long enough for a oneshots and random request from you guys.