J's words are cut off as V lands a kick to her face, sending her former leader hurling into one of the pieces of flowing land. While her back racks with pain, she quickly jumps up to avoid another kick from V which launches away the large stone.
"Working with Cyn!?" V yells out in rage. Wings extended, J and V clashed through space, sparks flying as their bladed wings collide with intense force, only ending with V manages to land another direct hit and J crashes onto a larger piece of land. This doesn't deter J as she flips to her feet and pulls out her swords, just in time to block a slash from V's own blades.
They glare at each other, interlocked in combat. V spat, "We were supposed to get away, J!" Pushing aside J's weapons, V exchanged a sword for her normal hand and latched onto J's neck. With a flap her wings, she pushed J through buildings and pressed her against a steel tower, ascending higher and to up the ante. "You said we do our jobs on this planet and it leaves us alone!"
"Oh, grow up V!" J frees herself with a sword swipe, forcing V to leap back. Taking the opportunity, J backflipped and flew back towards the ground.
V growled, "You're not getting away from me!" She prepared to follow but cried out in pain as something exploded against her back. Heavily disoriented, V dropped like a rock and crashed straight through the top of a building. Covered in debris, she started to get back to her feet with a groan.
"You know V," She looked up, eyes alert as V sees a shadowed silhouette standing in the hole she made in the ceiling. While the bright light outside cast a dark shadow over him, V recognized his voice and the shape of a certain hat-wearing drone. "Picking a fight with our leader like that, it's very rude."
"Dror." V growled, "Are you for real right now!? Look at your planet, look what that thing did to it."
Dror grunted, "I don't care about that hunk of snow. I hardly feel attached to something as basic as a planet, outside of needing a place to live of course." He tilted his head, "I have all I care about, and you're just in the way."
Anything else V had to say is put on hold as J burst from a wall and tackled V, pushing them out as Dror observes silently. Keeping to the shadows, he slinks off to get a better view of the fight.
With a totally not sinister laugh, Uzi preps herself with a pickaxe in one hand and her prized railgun in the jaws of her tail.
While J looks perturbed by the presence of the weapon that killed her before, Cyn beside her looks nonchalant. "'Kay."
If Uzi wasn't confident enough, V walked up to her side and pulled out her claws while N gets to his feet. He may still be recovering but he manages to pull out a gun and aim it at the villainous pair. J rolls her eyes at her former squadmates defiance while Cyn continues to be unimpressed. Both sides prepare to charge.
"Now this isn't fair."
A snow flurry kicks up as something crashes into the ground between both parties. While Uzi flinches back from the shockwave, V only glares. "God damn it, Dror!"
"Dror?" Uzi glances at her, "Wait, you can't be serious!?" Her purples eyes squint, through the airborne snow she spies the familiar JCJenson hat. "You're fighting against us! I thought you were loyal to stupid humans and their stupid company. Not zombie, robot demon things!"
"True, this isn't ideal..." Dror laughed as the air became clearer, "But what can I say, kid..."
Seeing Dror in full view Uzi, N, and even V's eyes widened in shock. J smiled and touched down next to Dror, now notably shorter compared to her male teammate. Behind them Cyn looks more amused while Dror steps forward, newly colored yellow eyes lighting up as he locks onto Uzi. His right hand switches to a claw, tilting it so that he can admire his reflection.
The newest Disassembly Drone smirked, "I join the winning team."
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