P's visor turned on, he was currently in the Spaceship of the remaining Disassembly Drones, namely N, J, and V. Of which only V and J were in the ship with him, both chained together. V had a bubble blower instead of a hand, meanwhile J was lying there bored doing nothing.
As P was sleeping in a lying position, he got up drawing the attention of J and V, V ignored him after a while and continued blowing bubbles, while J was more interested in him, why did he save her? Did they know each other? Why does he resemble a certain person?
P, despite his lack of muscle, still had a built-in human system, apparently, because he began to stretch, which drones don't need, but after a moment he stopped and looked at his hand with claws. What was it? Why is it like this? What kind of dream was it? Was it a vision? The past? P would never know that. After a moment he looked at J who was staring at him.
P: "What?"
J: "How are you different from us? You're also a Disassembly Drone, right? So what's the difference between us, why are you stronger and faster if you're an older model?"
P will not lie, when he looked at J she reminded him of someone, V the same, he just can't put his finger on who they reminded him of, he won't delve into it - Coming back, P looking at J pondered the question. He had never wondered what and who he was, even before he probably lost his memory.
P: "I don't know. But I'm not really any different from you, I'm defective due to early access wake-ups not all my programs are merged and stabilized."
J just looked at his posture, honestly... If she changed his clothes to elegant ones, removed the tail and changed the visor... He would resemble a P from her past, but that was impossible, Cyn killed him at the gala.
J: "So that was the problem when we fought and I won, you have a buggy operating system and that's why your visor glitches like that."
P: "Something like that."
P replied then sat with his arms folded waiting for Uzi and N. N was currently sleeping outside and Uzi was looking at the new area from what he remembered, however after a while she came back greeting him.
Uzi: "Oh! P, you're up already, now that you're up will you help me search this ship?"
P sat on the bed and looked at Uzi, raising an eyebrow at her, crossed his arms and asked.
P: "Why? This ship is already wrecked and the only thing it's good for is for parts, for your colony at most."
Uzi: "I'm sure there's something interesting here, plus I think it's fixable if we try. Right, what about J and V?"
P: "I see. Besides, J is bored from what I understand, and V has found something that calms her down in the form of blowing bubbles."
Uzi nodded at this and then waved her hand signaling for them to get to work. P stood up and began helping search the ship while J and V did practically nothing.
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It was dark, damn dark, you couldn't see anything but at some point you could hear a masculine, dignified voice.
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Fanfiction(Author of Murder Drones is Liam Vickers and GLITCH Productions, Only Serial Designation P, King Neon and some more are mine, Male OC x Murder Drones) ~~~~|• Abandoned, lying in the snow along with his memories. He lay there with his system turned o...