At Copper 9, in a random destroyed city...
Model N could feel the cold wind against his robotic form as he walked through the frozen over streets with his arms behind his back, his purple glowing vertical visor scanning the area. He then stopped at an intersection and spread his four arms out as the nanite canisters on his back opened up and swarms of purple nanites started flying out of the canisters and fanned out around the area and swarming around frozen skeletons and parts of long dead worker drones and started repairing them, though it was haphazardly done and made them look like zombies of sorts. N watched as the worker drones rose up in their half-repaired state, one turned it's head to look at N, its head and neck making a sickening crack before two purple eyes appeared on the visor as it smiled, revealing rows of sharp fangs as the nanites gave it sharp, fleshy looking, claws.
A skeleton nearby collapsed in on itself with a loud clatter before the nanites rebuilt it, giving it artificial muscles and skin that looked like it was thrown on it in a haste, before suddenly bursting into flames, which didn't affect it at all, with a haunting and hollow scream, which settled down to grunting and groaning noises as the nanites controlled it's body. Soon enough Model N had raised a small army of resurrected drones and burning humans, a few of them still trying to get out from being buried in layers of snow, then they all started walking, the rumble and cracking and creaking of dead and rotted limbs could be heard as the undead monstrosities followed Model N in an uneven march.
Meanwhile near a corpse spire...
A Murder Drone could be seen flying overhead before landing on a building with their hands on their hips and an annoyed/frustrated look on their face, having not found anything interesting or any Worker Drones to kill. They huffed while kicking a loose brick on the building, causing it to fall and hit the snowy ground with a surprisingly soft thud. They looked to their side to see a lone Worker Drone standing out in the open and smiled wickedly, as a yellow X replaced their eyes on their visor, and spread their wings as they snuck up on the Worker Drone.
As the Murder Drone hid behind a debris pile, they got a better look at the Worker Drone and got a sudden feeling that something was wrong as they watched the Worker Drone walking, seemingly aimlessly, with a major limp and seemed to be leaking oil, though the Murder Drone couldn't tell from where due to the Drone having it's back turned towards them. The Murder Drone walked out from their cover as they observed the Worker Drone, but a loud crunch could be heard as the Murder Drone stepped on a rusted sheet of metal, their eyes seemed to go hollow as they turned to look at the Worker Drone, the Worker Drone froze in place before slowly turning to face the Murder Drone.
The Worker Drone had a large hole between it's 'eyes', like a bullet went through it, that was leaking oil as it's tongue seemed to dangle out of it's fang filled mouth, it's purple eyes seeming to stare right through the Murder Drone before making a sound that sounded like a mix between a groan and a snarl as it charged at the Murder Drone, in an awkward running limp, with its fleshy claws outstretched. The Murder Drone swore something before their hand switched to an SMG and started shooting the zombified Worker Drone, which didn't slow it down much as it continued to run towards the Murder Drone. Until it was shot in the head, did its visor go dark and collapse into the ground, leaving the Murder Drone panting and trying to process what it had witnessed.
Soon enough a loud scream could be heard in the distance, but it never stopped, it just kept going and getting louder by the second. Eventually a human figure rounded a pile of debris, except it looked like a fiery walking corpse, more joined in with Worker Drones and even a few Murder Drones in the mix as they all stampeded towards the Murder Drone, who was basically frozen in fear at this point before being tackled and torn to shreds by the claws of the cyborg zombies. N watched on top of a skyscraper, or what was left of it, as the Drones Screams were cut short.
N watched from the skyscraper as the ruined city was plagued by his cyborg zombie creations, flying Worker Drones and corpses with fleshy wings swooped through the sky, taking out and tearing apart Murder Drones right out of the air with their talons, the never ending screams of some zombies were instantly silenced by the sound of the explosives they were tied to going off in a fireball and a rain of flesh and limbs, some Murder Drones getting gunned down by a Juggernaut Android, with flesh making up most of its body, who had its arm replaced by a M134. N sighed and leaned against the wall of debris behind him with all four of his arms crossed, listening to the deafening roar and groans of the thousands of zombies as they crawled up walls and ran after anything breathing and the gunfire and slashing of claws and swords as the Murder Drones tried, and failed, to stop the horde.
