Murder Drones: Dismantled Brethren

A Brief Introduction

The lights flicker on and off. The stomping of feet grows ever bigger. A lone Worker Drone hides behind a wall attempting not to draw the sentinel's attention. 

Unfortunately, their hyperventilating breathing draws its attention. It slowly steps towards the wall looking around it then...

It's quickly punched in the face, a visible dent appearing. 

The sentinel growls at the attacker, a slightly short worker drone wearing a trench coat and welder helmet, one of their arms is replaced with a large metallic one, custom-built. 

The sentinel aims their camera eyes at them flashing a bright blue light. Unfortunately, the light does nothing and the masked figure takes out a pistol firing at the sentinel until it groans. 

It then picks up the sentinel's head, crushing it with its metal arm. 

The sentinel drops dead. The Worker Drone who was cowering looks up. 

"Th-thank you," he replied. The masked worker drone takes off the welder helmet. They have yellow eyes and gray hair protruding from a black hard hat. Not a lot of hair, just a bit at the front and back. The Worker Drone's smile soon faded when the coated Worker Drone turned the gun on them. 

"W-what do you want?" The Worker Drone shutters. He points to the Drones chest where a keycard resides. 

"T-take it, man, I don't want trouble" He takes it, turning around only for pain to hit the chest of the welder. He falls to his knees coughing up oil as a symbol glitches onto his visor but goes away quickly barely doing anything. As the Coated Worker Drone stands up wiping the oil from his mouth he begins walking away again. 

"Wait!" The fearful Worker Drone asks "Who are you?" 

The other Worker Drone turns around.

 "S"