Drones of Dune - A Murder Drones X Dune crossover

Selusa Secundus pt 2.5

(N's Perspective.)

It was just another night, cuddling with Uzi, feeling the warmth. I then heard the intercoms beeping, "Serial Designation N, please report to test room A." I stopped cuddling Uzi and got out of bed, memories flooding in my head. "I'll be back, Uzi," I mutter to my lover, before walking towards the door. Before I got fully got out of the quarters, I look at Uzi for a few seconds, enjoying the sight of her sleeping.
I got out of the room and began walking to test room A via signs. It took about 4 minutes until I got to the test room; it was long, bland and grey, filled with screens and buttons, aswell as men of all races, height, and hair in labcoats working; there was a huge glass  window on the west-side of the room. I was greeted by one of the man; he looked like he was of African descent, with a bald spot on the top of his head, with a beard not covering the top of his lips.
"Ah, are you Serial Designation N?" The man says, putting his hand out for a handshake. "Erm... yea," I say, shaking his hand. I was hesitating at first, but I shook his hand.
He led me to a door. He opens it, and it leads into a stairway. "You'll be going on your own now, N." The man says, to which I started walking down the stairs, chirping, "Alright! Good luck!".
It tooked a full minute to reach the end, which ended with another door. I was thinking on heading back up until it opened up for me. Then, a computerised voice came on and beeped, "Serial Designation N, please walk towards the middle of the room." Suddenly, a large screen turned on while I was walking. The screen was completely white. When I got myself on the middleof the room, the voice beeped "Now, please take off your clothes to continue the process."
...Is this thing a pervert?
Trying not to question it's authority, I do as it asked. I took my cap off first, looking at it one last time; it was a pilot's cap, with the Harkonnen symbol on it. It could not be spotted easily, as it was cleverly hidden. Sighing, I drop it to the ground. Next, I began to undo the belt of my coat, then unbuttoning a button on my chest. Finally, I took off my coat, plopping it to the ground, revealing my full body; it was white on some parts and black on the others; I had the harkonnen symbol on my chest, basically saying that I'm Harkonnen property; even though I had a full body scruture of a human male, I had no genitals. If you were thinking I had some however, then go get help. Although, for some reason, I had a hole in my back; it was probably around 5-6 centimetres long.
Now I just stood there, with no clothes on, in the middle of the room. Nothing happened for about 50 seconds, thinking I should just head back up, but suddenly, a cable came out from the roof and plugged itself into my back before I reacted. I yelped in pain, throwing my head back, spreading my arms, before losing consciousness.

The next morning:

My programming came back online, and my body jolted back into life. I felt... different, like I wasn't myself anymore. Nonetheless, I ignored the sudden change of my personality and thoughts, as I noticed 2 mechanical arms holding my shoulders. It took 2 minutes until the arms let go of me. It was holding me up in the air, but nonetheless, I landed without any serious injury. As I looked up ahead, I norice something; the table, but it didn't have my old clothing, it had something else. I slowly walked over, studying the new clothes; instead of a fur coat, there was a uniform replacing my coat; unfortunately, they didn't have any pants, but they got me a new cap. I put the new clothing on, not even questioning why they gave me a change of clothing. After I put it on, however, there was a command, telling me to spread out my arms. Not even thinking about it, I do as it asked. Suddenly, the 2 mechanical arms came out, 1 for each arm. Then, not expecting it, I retract my SMGs, not even doing so myself. The mechanical arms then straight up took off my SMGs out of my arms, and 5 seconds later, it was replaced with 2 Lasguns; they were boxy, but it just fits in my arms; there was also a green laser pointer coming out of the barrels. I turn my head to the left to look at the dark grey gun, marvelling at it. Then, I switched to 2 bone saws that I used to try to cut myself free from the boulders back at Copper 9. The mechanical arms reacted to it by twisting the saws and removing them from my arms. After a few seconds, they came back with 2 crysknife blades, placing them in my arms, and twisting them into place. I look at the blades for a few seconds, before unsheathing them. Then, as if on cue, a small, circular part of the floor started moving up under my feet. I look up, and I saw that there was a hole on the roof that wasn't there before.
As the floor finally stopped ascending, I now could see what was going on outside; I was in a giant field, about the size of a football pitch; it was bland and colourless, like always; there was also people watching over me, cheering and chant my name. They could be Sardaukar soldiers watching purely for entertainment.
Then, I seem to notice the door far from me open up. No one came out for a few seconds, until someone came out of the door, as if appearing out of the darkness, and that someone is none other than my girlfriend Uzi.

"N! You're here! What's going on?!" She asked, scared as to why she's here. I didn't answer her, because, now, I don't seem to love her anymore.
Target acquired.
I unsheath my claws, and retract my wings, preparing to strike her. After a few seconds of a stand-off, I charged towards, with a >< on my visor. She didn't resist, which was easy to pin her to the wall. I raise my right claw in the air, with a malicious grin on my face, preparing to kill her. Unfortunately, however, she reacted just in time to push me away from arm's reach, shouting "N! What the hell are you on?!"
I didn't answer her, leaving my grin and the ><. Eventually, she gave up trying to snap me out of their control, and unsheaths her swords, looking at me and studying my body.
"Come and get me," she muttered at me.
With pleasure, dear.
I began charging at Uzi, not thinking about what we did to each other; good things, bad things, it doesn't matter.
When I came up to her, we began fighting; we swung blades at each other, trying to hit a blow on one another. We did deal a few blows to each other's bodies, but they weren't serious. During our brawl, we clashed with our blades together in a struggle. Uzi was in tears, having to fight me. I understand that.
"N! This is not you! Snap out of it!" She shouted, in tears. I wasn't going to ignore her speaking much longer, so I blurted out, "I am Harkonnen property now!"

After a couple of seconds of silence, I let go of the clash, tripping her to the ground. I raise a claw over my head, preparing to finish her off. But, she rolled over, narrowly missing my swing to her head.
She stands up, shaking, as if she's out of energy, while I feel like I just drunk 50 galons worth of diesel, the disassembly drone equealivant to alcohol.
We both stood there, motionless, waiting for one of us to strike. I wasn't going to let it go any longer, so I switched from my claws to the crysknife blades from earlier, and I swung one if them at Uzi, dodging it by moving back.
"Fight with the blade, die by the blade!" I barked at Uzi, in rage at the fact that she ain't dead yet, so I began to swing them at her, no matter what. She must've wanted to wear me out, as she was dodging my every attacks.
Oh, how useless that was, as I stabbed her in the stomach with my right blade. She began coughing up oil in response.
"May thy knife chip and shatter, Uzi." I say to Uzi, before headbutting her, breaking her visor. My blade was still inside her, so I removed it from her wound. In response, she fell to the ground. Maybe she's finally dead. The crowd began to cheer and chant my name. I move my arms up in the air in response and began walking towards an open door just north of me. It took me about 20 seconds before I got to the door. With no hesitation, I enter the room, now out of the arena.