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Çhåþ†êr 7: A masterpiece of tragedy

     Uzi was craving oil. Cyn had definitely for the most part done something to her systems, it's not like she was turning into a Disassembly drone. From experience, V better get her some oil before she turns into... whatever that thing is. "Oil?" V paused, her eyes a mix of horror and confusion, "Well stop staring at my lips like that and I'll help you." Uzi felt blush creep onto her face. That stupid drone must've done soemthing weird to her, because there was no way in her right mind she would EVER think of something like that. Not that she was in her right state of mind anyways. "What are you going to do?" Uzi whispered out while biting at her fingertips, her expression remaining blank.

     V roughly pulled Uzi's hands away from her mouth, muttering "I'll be back" before she flew out of the spaceship.

     V reappeared seconds later, a workers arm now in hand. It wasn't uncommon for one of the drones to bring back a worker with a little of extra oil for emergency's- or they just didn't notice it. "It's not fresh, but I don't think I've got time to hunt." Uzi stared at the arm horrified, looking at it, then back up at V and so on. "You don't expect me to... eat that."
"I do. If not you'll go haywire, might as well get it over with." V explained this almost in a mockery tone like she was talking to a child. "Uhm, no thanks. I'd prefer not to become cannibalistic."
"Well I'd prefer you to drink the oil than try to eat me."
"What? Eat you?"
"Drink up."

     V hovered the arm over Uzi's mouth, becoming more and more impatient the longer Uzi waited. V though she was about to drink it, but then swatted the arm away and turned her head to the side. "Nuh uh! I can't do it, no way!"
"You stupid, stupid deranged worker."

     V pulled the arm away, along with pulling Uzi up. That problem wasn't here now, she'll figure it out later. V checked her internal clock, realizing they only had about an hour and a half before the sun came up. "Cyn'll deal with you then."
"W-wait, no. No, no, no- not her." Uzi blurted out in a panic while grabbing V's arm. "If I find my RailGun, then I could possibly kill her off! Yeah, then we'll be free from her- well me. Not like I care about you, why would I care?" Uzi said. "So uhm, could you like bring me my Gun?"

     V pulled her arm away from the worker, sending a glare her way. "I was ordered to destroy it."
"WHAT? YOU WHAT?"
"You think that little thing would destroy her?"
"YEAH?"

     V shook her head, pinching the bridge of her non- existent nose. "You're all stupid. Stupid, pathetic workers."
"I'm clearly not that stupid if I have to fix this spaceship that you could only ever DREAM of fixing."
"Mmh, keep going, you're doing great." V replied in a mockery tone, flashing her fangs and raising her now clawed hand up to her face along with bending to Uzi's eye level. Uzi bared her teeth, then released an angry breath, walking back to the control panel. "I need more wires."

     V felt a bubbling rage take form on her as she walked over to the unexpected drone. V grabbed Uzi by her jaw, forcing her to look in her own eyes. "Don't test me." When she finished she let go and walked to the spaceships entrance, deploying her wings and jumping out in a similar fashion as N did.

Uzi stared at the now empty ladder, rubbing where V had gripped. She scoffed under her breath and threw the wrench at a nearby wall. "This is so stupid." She huffed out while sitting on the ground, her hands over her knees as she stayed there pouting.

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V arrived back at the spaceship, a bundle of wires in her hands. "Here, you little bastard." V said once she made way inside the spacecraft. She didn't see Uzi though, nor any sign of her. This for sure confused V. "Hello?" She called out, while continuing to look around. She felt her core drop to the deepest pit of her stomach, assuming the worst.
One thing was clear though, Uzi clearly wasn't in here.