The Devil's Den

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Phi's POV:
I slowly crawled along the many buildings, trying to evade the surveying visors of murder drones.

Wind and snow whipped at my back. I was freezing like hell!

I finally made my way to the sturdy, giant death spire. It's frightening frame stood strong despite the snowstorm.

I spotted some of the newer, less experienced MDs (murder drones) prowling around the place, checking it out.

They didn't know how much trouble they were going to be in...

I winced at them, and pulled out a little device,it was an... walkie-talkie... that's what G called it I think?

I pressed a button and the walkie-talkie crackled in protest. That probably means it's working...?

"Hey, G, there are some MDs around ur home! Can u chase 'em away?"i whispered into the walkie-talkie.

There was a long silence, before a crackly voice answered:"That sounds like a SKILL ISSUE-"

I furrowed my brow, and was going to talk back when he spoke again:"-Pfffttt, sorry. I'll see u soon"

A few moments later he heard heart-rending shrieks as the newer MDs started flying outta there.

........sigh.......

I wish I could fly...

Anyways, i continued to advance towards the death spire. Entire sections of walls were made out of worker bodies,all sucked dry.

"G?"I called out. There was a shuffling noise, then everything went quiet and spooky.

"OOGA BOOGA!"

I am not ashamed to say that I almost stabbed him.

"NOT. FUNNY."I growled at the humgous, hulking figure.

It had a skeletal frame, with two pairs of arms, three pairs of wings, and each pair was smaller than the previous. A worker drone's head topped the body, and it wore a weird, fedora-ish hat that looked like a teardrop if you looked at it from above.

...

Yeah...that's DEEEEEEEEEFINETLY him...

I took out a green, glowing cylinder from one of my pockets and handed it over to G.

"Nice, you stole from a MDs pod?"

I decided against telling him what truly happened at the pod.



...






Long story short, explosion.





Yeah, no more questions.









G smiled. "Thank you..." he trailed off, as if thinking-

"yeah? Have any more gadgets?"

G opened his mouth, but shut it immediately...then spoke:"...Ya need any weapons?"



































Anyways...HOWS LE STORY? ALSO ALICE AND DOLL WILL PROBABLY LIVE IN THIS STORY-

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