It was another day on Copper-9, and inside of a landing pod, a dissasembly drone was present, he was called serial designation N. His companions weren't present at the moment because they were hunting down worker drones for their oil. The only reason why N wasn't with them is because he had to clean the pod, or what he liked to call home. He was told that being with him only slows them down and he's more useful cleaning than doing anything else.
N sighed, his leader, serial designation J clearly despised him and serial designation V seeemingly didn't care about him. He turned one of his hands into a vacuum cleaner and started cleaning the whole pod. 'What could I do to be more useful?' N thought to himself, he really wanted the appreciation of his comrades, but he knew the only way to do so was killing a bunch of worker drones, and he wasn't keen on it.
He had already killed, but he never enjoyed it. Wondering what to do, N heard a loud sound and his curiosity led hin to inspect his surroundings.
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The terminal was summoned to this new world, but some problems arose, its systems and even itself were glitching, it could fix them easily if it wasn't that he could not see them. its antiviruses detected it as one. "What's happening machine?". Also, to entertain itself more, it had uploaded Gabriel's conscience into a part of his systems. Gabriel was only a guest to make V1 do more entertaining things for itself. "I'M in T0T4l CNtrol_Gabriel, Sh·t #p".
"I guess you're having machine-like trouble, may I offer a helping hand". The terminal glitching out decided to use Gabriel as his eyes and tell him exactly what to do to fix the problems. "0K FIrst &o t0 the R_ed ParT 0f /e coD-e". It instructed Gabriel to try and get to the malfunctioning code. "Umm, Machine I'm actually located in a void, I can't see anything".
The terminal realized that he couldn't fix itself without giving Gabriel administrator rights, making him an equal to itself, if the terminal could, he would have sighed but it was better to be alive than dead and it gave Gabriel the rights. "Nevermind, I can see the text now, instruct me Machine".
The terminal was completly patched, but now Gabriel had the same influence as it in its own body. He only hoped that Gabriel wasn't like an annoying roommate. "Machine what 0-1 recordings mean". Yup, the terminal won't have a great time with Gabriel.
"What is this thing?". Gabriel and the terminal heard a voice and they tensed up, they knew it wasn't V1 because he wasn't able to speak, they could only hope that the creature that aproached them wasn't hostile.
When N lifted the terminal and inspected it he noticed a touch screen, something very outdated for Copper-9. "Greetings machine, where we are exactly located?".
N released the terminal and jumped back, having his wings wide open if retreat was necessary. "Biscuits you can talk!". Ignoring the shock that the machine had, Gabriel continued."Yes, I can talk, and I'm not dangerous, can you answer our question please".
"sorry about that, we're in Copper-9, a once human exoplanet that is currrently inhabited by worker drones". N, guesssing they come from a far place, tells them general information about the planet. "I'm a disassembly drone, our parent company JcJenson(in spaaace) sent us to kill the corrupted worker drones". N continued trying to be useful to them. "May I ask why are these worker drones corrupted". Gabriel asked in curiosity. "To be honest, I don't know that myself, you can ask my leader, she has great knowlege about JcJenson".
"O-". Gabriel was interrupted by the terminal, wich went straight to be point and displayed the message directly at the screen. [What would your friends do to us, I'm sure they're not as dumb as you].
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The ascension of a supreme machine
RandomFight after fight, struggle after struggle, the machines descend further to hell, killing everyone that crosses their path, even their own kind. At the end there's nothing left. V1, a supreme machine has reached the end of his journey, his fate was...