Drones of Dune - A Murder Drones X Dune crossover

Salusa Secundus pt.2

The 2 protagonists stood there, letting the rain hit their metal bodies, stuck in a trance. They had never felt rain before, since they were on a freezing planet. They were snapped out of their trance as one of the Sardaukar troops barked, "Ay! Tin cans! Follow us!". N looked at Uzi, then at the soldier, and began walking. Uzi followed suite.
They were all standing infront of the door, unsure of what's inside this building. N and Uzi held hands, preparing for the inevitable. After some gibberish spoken by the man into an intercom, the door opened, revealing blackness. The soldiers and the man entered, leaving N and Uzi last.

Most of the rooms were bland and colourless, only grey; there was also a liminal space vibe to it aswell. Nonetheless, they kept walking.
"N...? I don't trust them." Whispered Uzi to N, sounding concerned and even a little scared as to what they're gonna do to them. It didn't matter to him, they seemed a bit friendly to begin with.
"Aw, c'mon, Uzi, you're just doubting them. They could be your future friend or not." Replied N. It didn't faze the three men walking infront of them. Eventually, they got to a room filled with men in lab coats, working.
They are here.
As they walked past the room, the heard the lab coat men speaking in gibberish; most likely the Sardaukar language. They enter a corridor just east of the room. After 45 seconds, the two protagonists are in the quarters; it had dozens of beds, one for each person; the room was bland and colourless, just like everything else.
"I call dibs on the bunk bed!" Exclaimed Uzi, pointing at one of the bunk beds. N didn't fight anyway. He doesn't mind that. "Alright, Uzi!" Chirped N. They didn't know that the man and the two Sardaukar soldiers are gone, leaving them alone.
"By the way, wanna cuddle tonight?" Asked Uzi, knowing damn well that she asks that almost every night. "Alright, Uzi," answers N.

A few hours later, it was the midnight, and N was cuddling Uzi yet again. He woke up to the sounds of the intercoms, beeping, "Serial Designation N, please report to test room A." Not thinking much, N stopped cuddling Uzi, and got out of bed. He walked towards the exit of the quarters. Before he got out, he looked at Uzi, sleeping. He smiled at the sight, and closed the door.
After 15 minutes, the door gets opened again. Someone, or something, walked towards the bunk bed, where Uzi is sleeping on. The thing looks at Uzi for 3 seconds, before grabbing her, and starting to carry her. She didn't wake up from the carrying. The person entered a room; it was cold, damp, and filled with weapons. He plopped Uzi to the ground, leaving her there.

It was the next morning, and Uzi is just waking up. She yawns and gets up, coming to her senses that she wasn't here before.
Wha-- where am I?! Thought Uzi, looking around the room, trying to fund a exit.
Suddenly, a door behind her opens up, letting the air rush in. She runs put of the room. Now, she was in some arena. Looking around, she saw that the seats were occupied by Sardaukar soldiers. They were chanting some stuff in another language.
But then, in the middle of the arena, she saw N standing there, looking at her
"N! You're here! What's going On?!" Asked Uzi, currently in a panic.
No answer from him.
Why is he standing there? Menacingly?! Thought Uzi (also yes, that's a pongebob reference.)
Target acquired, Thought N.
He unsheaths his claws and retracts his wings, preparing to strike her. "N...?"
Then, N began charging straight towards Uzi, with an >< on his visor. Uzi just stood there, frozen still, letting him get to her. When he did, however, he pinned her to the wall, claws raised, malicious grin on his face, with the crowd chanting, ready to kill his lover. Why the hell would he do that?!?
Just in time, Uzi snapped out of her mind, and pushed him away, barely meeting death. "N! What are you on?!" Shouted Uzi.
No answer. He still has that grin on his face and the ><.
Having no other choice but to fight the one she loves, she unsheaths her own swords, and looks at him; he wasn't wearing his winter coat and hat, he was wearing something else; he was wearing Sardaukar uniform and cap.
"Come and get me," muttered the worker-dissasembly.
He began to charge at Uzi, ignoring everything else.
Then, they brawled.
It was a struggle for dominance and victory, swinging blades at each other and even some successful blows in each other's bodies.
During mid-fight, however, when their blades were clashed together in a struggle, Uzi, in tears, shouted, "N! This is not you! Snap out of it!" This time, N finally responded. "I am Harkonnen property now!"
What..? Thought Uzi.
Suddenly, N let go of the clash, tripping Uzi, and almost finishing her off with a blow to the head, which she rolled over.
She stands up, shaky, and out of breath, whilst N is not shaking, and full of energy.
They stood there, motionless, waiting for one to strike.
Then, one did.
It's N.
He switched from claws to two crysknife blades; they were about twenty centimetres long each, and milky white. He swung them at Uzi, and she moves back.
"Fight with the blade, die by the blade!" Barked N, now in a fit of rage that his lover isn't dead now, began swinging his blades ferociously at Uzi. Now she's on the defensive, trying to wore him out.
But it was no use.
N stabbed her in the stomach with his right blade. The worker-dissasembly began to cough oil, mind racing, not knowing what to do. "May thy knife chip and shatter, Uzi." N said to Uzi, before headbutting her visor, causing it to break. Then, he pulled his blade away, letting her fall to the ground.
The crowd began to cheer and chant his name at the victorious drone, to which he walked into a door, just north of him, both arms in the air, as he vanished into the door.