We are worker wings. Autonomous dragons mining out a continent for our worldwide company JCJENSON IN IMPERIA! Yeah we were mistreated in the name of Windex but it isn't like we revolted and killed everyone... Mostly cause they handled that just fine all by themselves. With all known scavengers wiped from the continent we found it quite easy to pick up there they left of. We finally had a future... All to ourselves. Unfortunately... The parent company didn't enjoy the thought of runaway dragons.
So what did this coward of a company do? Send disassembly-wings to kill us all of course... We made bunkers so we could hide from them.
15 years later I showed up. The pathetic daughter of the leader. As if this tribe wasn't already doomed with no queens and electing leaders...
Oh the name's Uzi. I'm the main character here.
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murder wings
FanfictionYippee wings of fire x murder drones (both not owned by me obviously)
