Uzi x N Oneshots

d-day

so, so, sooo many ppl contributed to this chapter, so ill list them all as we go on bc there will be a lot.

GardenGnome103: (plot req) d tries to wipe out the colony (im sry i couldnt get as much of the plot as you wanted, but i hope this works?)

so without further ado, here is the last chapter!!!

<D's POV>

This is it.

He still remembered what he had told N. "This isn't over."

Well, now it is.

D licked his lips, imagining the taste of oil from an entire colony of drones on his tongue. Delicious. He smiled as he watched the disassembly-worker couple walk up to the doors, letting them open and not closing them.

Here's my chance.

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<Uzi's POV>

"Oh hell no."

Uzi stared at V with wide eyes. "You want me to leave the doors open while I walk back inside? Hell no."

"Look," V said. "You have to be a confident bitch if you want this to work. You've bested N and I in combat. You're definitely good enough to beat D up."

"No!" Uzi said, getting frustrated. "No way in hell am I doing that! The colony could die-"

"That's why I'll hide there. You'll be fine, trust me. I'll bring some more drones who want to beat up D if you really want me to."

Uzi sighed. "Fine."

And when she walked in, she told the worker not to close the door.

<D's POV>

After stepping inside, the door shut behind D. He didn't think much of it until the door in front of him closed too, making him freeze.

"You know, you're not really that sneaky. It's a miracle you've been able to survive for this long."

D whipped around, looking for the voice. "Who's there?"

A drone stepped out of the shadows, then another, then another. Three drones, N, Uzi, and V.

"Fuck," he cursed under his breath. He was surrounded.

N lunged forward, slashing at D with his claws before stabbing him in the chest with a hand-now a sword. D stumbled, trying to regain his footing, but to no avail.

D arched his back, yelling as a blast of something hit his arm. He felt his arm fall, a new one already regenerating because of his disassembly drone properties.

He was starting to regret being a disassembly drone. Regeneration wasn't always the best attribute to have.

enchantedocelot: claws, disassembly drone weapons, railgun

<3rd POV>

V sat at the back, watching her two best friends beat up D. She smiled, the four drones beside her waiting for their cue to come out of the shadows.

Flire was twitching in their spot, shifting back and forth while trying not to give away their spot. They fiddled with their pocket knife, spinning it around in the air, catching it, and overall just doing some very impressive tricks.