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Çhåþ†êr 5: Our Little Secret

     The third day of torture. Today was the day, it had been for quite awhile now. How would she even convince that worker to help her? As long as she's desperate enough it shouldn't take much persuasion.

     V was standing in the corner like any other day, and her golden ticket sat alone in a chair. Cyn just left the room, V was only waiting to see if she would arrive back. She found herself hesitating the entire day, it prevented her from getting any proper sleep back at the spire. "Just get this over with, don't think about it and it should be fine." she re-told herself while letting out a breath she wasn't aware she was holding. Okay, approach the worker, that's step one. Easy enough.

     V walked over to the worker once she built up the confidence, and was mentally preparing what she would say. She wasn't necessarily the first one to say anything though. Uzi saw the predator approaching her and decided to say something. "What do you want." She coldly said. "Chillax, I'm not here to rip you limp from limp. Although I wouldn't mind..." V defensively said back, but mumbled the last part to herself. "I have a proposition." V blankly said, her arms crossed and attention focused on Uzi. Uzi looked up with a confused look. What could a murder drone possibly want from her if it isn't murder?

     V took Uzi looking up as a sign to continue. "Listen, I can't say much down here," V looked around while lowering her voice as to emphasize the secretiveness of what she was about to say. "but I can get you out of here... if..." V looked back at Uzi before continuing, "if you help me." V almost cringed at herself for something as simple as asking for help. She told herself that it was for a good cause and she could leave the worker here with Cyn once she got the help she needed.

     Uzi stared at the Disassembly Drone with an unsure look. She really wanted to get out of here, it had been such a short amount of time with the practical hell spawn and she already wanted to die. But... there was no telling if what this drone said wasn't just a trick, it was hard for her to believe anything it said. At this point Uzi didn't have anything to loose, but she didn't want to satisfy the drone with her caving in so easily. She thought that if the drone was desperate enough, or if it was true, then it would try to win her over. "How can I be so sure that this isn't some cruel trick?"
"What could be more cruel than what Cyn is doing to you now."
"Being alone with you."

     V rolled her eyes at the sarcastic statement, but insisted to try and get this stupid worker on board. "Look, you help me with a little... project... and I get you out of here- this situation."
"I don't like the way you said project, what the hell's this even about?"
"Ugh! Are you in or out!?" V spat out while putting both her hands on the back of the chair, trapping Uzi's full attention on her. "W-woah... okay uhm..."

     Uzi thought for a moment. This could be her one and only chance to escape this place, but it all sounded too good to be true. Oh fuck it, she'd rather have a swift death from a murder drone than be tortured for the rest of eternity. Uzi huffed out, "Sure, whatever." V looked at her, refusing to move as if she was waiting for soemthing else. Uzi, not taking the hint, the Disassembly Drone rolled her eyes while harshly saying, "Deal?"
"I said yeah." Uzi replied with yet another confused look. "Then say it."
"What?"
"Say. It."
"Deal? Gosh you're demanding... fucking bitch." Uzi mumbled out everything after "deal" as if that would prevent the drone from hearing her.

     Once Uzi had finished her sentence, V continued to stare her down for a few more seconds before she switched her hands to claws. "Woah, dude! I thought you weren't going to kill me!" Uzi blurred out and squinted her eyes shut. A quick "swoosh" was heard before the sound of chains dropping to the floor flooded the area. "I'm not." V smirked when she said this, switching her blades back to hands. She put her finger over her mouth in a hushed way, then turned around, a cue for Uzi to follow quietly.