✪𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕸𝖊✪

Power Struggle.

"There is so much more to the story than you know...more than what part of me knows" She whispered softly before completely fading out of Uzi.

"Wait!" She shouted but it was too late, the Uzi that was just there was completely gone, tucked away somewhere in the present Uzi consciousness. He had no choice but to carry her back to the capsule. He glanced down at her blueprint to find what she was building, and picked everything she needed before going back. He sighed and picked up the pieces while reading the blueprint.

"What are you doing to me?" He sighed.

He groaned and put together a rail gun, watching as it glowed. He was impressed at the design before examining it carefully. He frowned at how heavy it was and made some quick adjustments before leaving it next to Uzi who was knocked out.

"Who are you?" He asked quietly.

He watched as a strand of dark purple hair fell on her face, and moved it out gently. He stood and left, looking back at her hesitantly.

"N, you're going to want to see this" V said, coming back from a search. He had a floppy disk in her hand along with a small television. He raised an eyebrow and came closer to her, she placed it down and Rebecca along with another drone followed her. This was another disassembly drone and it had light green hair with the same blue eyes as Rebecca.

"Serial Designation R, nice to meet you" He said, reaching out his hand formally.

N hesitantly let his hand reach out to shake his hand. R looked him up and down before smirking, then he let go looking around. He walked and let his finger trail around the controllers before contorting his face in disgust.

"Clean this place this instant, it's blatantly a pigsty" R sneered.

"I am sorry, what?" V asked with a comprehensive look on her face.

"As leader of team #034, I kindly order you to clean this place" R said strictly.

"Motherf*cker, who do you think you are?" J asked before throwing a JC Jensen branded pen into a wall, embedding into it. She grabbed his shirt, holding him up and R narrowed his eyes before he threw her back.

"Keep your hands to yourself, don't touch my teammate" N hissed, his visors changing to the threatening X, when J hit the wall.

"Company ordered you to hand over your position of leader to me, after your team is caught...lacking" He said ruefully with a sick smile.

"Company rules also say only the strongest and the best can become leaders" He spat.

"Ahhh, yes the manual. How about a spar? The strongest will register into the system as leader then. Surely you would be somewhat strong enough right?" He said with the smirk still etched onto his face.

N stayed quiet thinking of a way to resolve this situation before R started to poke at him again.

"What are you afraid of? You should be, you're an outdated drone, I am a newly updated one, a better version of you. Afraid, old timer?"

"You're asking to get your *ss kicked you little twink" N hissed.

~...~

They met at a desolate premise full of drone corpses. J circled the top of the location blasting a circle into the white snow. J then landed on one leg and gracefully made her way to N, glaring at R.

She grabbed N arm and said, "I know we had our differences but... you can absolutely not let that entitled brat take over"

He nodded solemnly before saying, "I want what's best for our team, and that is something we can at least agree on".