SPOTLIGHT /// YOU HAVE INVADED... AND RE-CREATED ME

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Uzi and Lizzy awkwardly sit next to each other, Lizzy clearly still trying to keep her distance from her, afraid that the moment someone spots her sitting with Uzi of all people, it will make her become the very thing she hates, a loser. Uzi stared at the dark night sky, the many luminescent stars kept her comfort against the dark dreary night sky. Uzi's eye's widen as she see's two tall figures cover a small segment of stars, their bright neon yellow lighting contrasted with the very stars nearby them, which made Uzi instantly recognize them. 

Uzi (Excitedly): She nudges Lizzy with her shoulder, causing Lizzy to hiss in anger Look! They finally arrived! Let's get to them! She grabs Lizzie's hand and pulls her up from the bench to bring her with her

Lizzy's eyes are covered in shock, "Why was Uzi being so... friendly, towards me?" she thought, "Was the excitement of meeting up with the Murder Drones clouding her common sense thought process?", Lizzy knew that her and Uzi never really liked each other, which caused Lizzy's constant bullying towards her. Lizzy knew that she was better then Uzi in retrospectively everything. But she admired Uzi's newfound extrovert nature, so she... while begrudgingly, allowed Uzi to pull her up and bring her towards the two Murder Drones she didn't even know herself. 

N and V notice who the extra small purple lighted Worker Drone was, V groans in annoyance and prepares to land a good distance in front of them, N however screams in joy and immediately darts downwards excitedly, like a lost dog returning to their owner. Landing right in front of them, causing a large tidal of snow to cover both Worker Drones.

The snow that landed on Lizzy quickly engulfs her, Uzi quickly wipes the snow off of herself and holds in a yelp of fear as she see's Lizzy gritting her teeth enraged, the snow on her quickly turning into a hissing mist as her metallic frame heats up from all of the anger quickly boiled up inside her, N notices that Lizzy's angered expression and a worried chuckle escapes his mouth. 

N (With a caring tone): Oh! I'm so sorry Lizzy, didn't see you there! The apology he said towards Lizzy not only was due to N's kind nature, but also due to a hint of a fear for what Lizzy could say to utterly destroy his feelings

V graciously lands next to him more elegantly, curious as to why two Worker Drones were now suicidal enough to try to encounter and talk with Murder Drones, their very creation to slaughter them. V noticed how angered Lizzy was and giggles at her angered state, clearly not afraid like the other two, Lizzy's expression shifts to more of a hurt expression. 

N (Compassionately): Uzi... are you doing better...? I mean, I'm not dumb, since you're here, that means you wanted to talk with us, right? Or... His expression changes to a hurt frown do you not...His eyes drooped down like a sad puppy, remembering the hurtful things Uzi said to him

Uzi winces in cringing embarrassment, acknowledging the fact that what she said wasn't exactly how she truly felt, but it was instead a culmination of fear in her mind, being released towards N, V, J, even V1. The trauma that J brought due to her abominable form and her hivemind like speech, the ruthless Sword Machines twisted personalities, one being cunning but cold, but the other, ruthless but filled with emotion, Uzi had never seen such sophisticated AI, it caused an irreversible change to her perspective of life. It was too much at the time for her, causing her to say things she kept within herself for such a long time, all of her fear turned into venom, and dug deep into N's mind. She stared at N, her luminescent eye's begging for forgiveness. 

Uzi (Her voice occasionally breaking from all of the regret she holds due to what she said): I know what I said towards you wasn't the most thought out or kind thing to say to you... and you have every right to point out my harshness and hate me, but yeah, I do want to talk to you N, I really need your help-

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