Different, Together! (1)

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(Part 1/2)

N x fem!MD!reader

Y/N's POV

I sighed as we landed. I had just been reassigned to a new disassembly drone team after my last two squad members died fighting off rouge worker drones.

For workers with no natural born weapons whatsoever, these were one of a kind. They somehow managed to build three huge doors and a bunker to keep us out. How smart... I MEAN STUPID! HOW ANNOYING! Yeah...

My new team members seemed... interesting. Two females and one male. The two females, J and V, spoke amongst each other, leaving the male alone to himself. At first I thought he was intimidating enough to push them away, but it actually seems like the opposite.

"Stay out of our way and you'll be fine." J threatened, holding N by the collar of his shirt before slamming him back down into his pilot chair.

"Of course, J." He nodded, his head hanging low. V didn't do anything, following J around the ship like a lost puppy.

I started to zone out until I noticed N staring back at me. I realized I was staring at him and he noticed my gaze and we both looked away.

"Here we are! Copper 9!" N said cheerfully.

"Let's get this over with. If we finish this quickly, we might get extra oil from corporate." J smirked. V giggled excitedly. "I can't wait to hear their screams as their warm oil seeps into my mouth.

Okay, what the actual-

"Y/N! Get up here!" J yelled. "Since you're part of our squad now, you have to learn the ground rules."

"Uhm-"

"RULE 1! Always listen to my orders, I am your captain, you obey me. RULE 2! Hunt and kill. If I catch you doing anything besides, I'll kill you. AND RULE 3! Kill as many drones as you can. Whoever kills the most gets awarded. Don't disappoint me."

I sighed, but nodded. "Yes, boss."

"Good. Let's get to work."

End of Part 1

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