Murder Drones One-Shots [Volume One]

Rust

A/N: Request from @ Silentseeker074 J x Uzi.  Enjoy the fic!

J currently sat in the control room of the landing pod, her visor filled with anger and an annoyed expression with her loss of control. V and N currently had her chained to the chair in an attempt to calm her down after the whole 'defeating the solver and betraying them' incident.

"J, we're going to go start repairs on another pod for you to stay in, since N and I will be staying in this one." V, the other female murder drone, said to her while making her way to the door. J didn't make a sound, she didn't even look as N wrapped an arm around V's waist while they walked out. It annoyed her with how calm they seemed after everything.

Overall, J just felt ignored. She'd been with the company ALL her life; while she worked in the mansion and on Copper-9. What was she supposed to do now?

It felt like forever before the pig-tailed murder drone heard the door to the landing pod open back up again, she was about ready to get up to have either N or V take her to the new place, but was met with someone else instead. A certain angsty, purple-haired drone.

"There you are, V and N told me you were here." Uzi said, walking up to J. She said nothing back. Uzi took a few steps forward towards her again, crossing her arms while huffing out in an annoyed tone. Still nothing.

The purple-haired drone wasn't exactly sure why she came here to check on J herself, but she was someone Uzi noticed from the very beginning.

I kind of regret blasting her with the railgun the first time we met...maybe things could have gone better...

The more she looked at the pig-tailed female murder drone the more she began to notice something. J kept squirming, whining a little bit. Mainly around the restraints, almost like she was in pain. Her purple and yellowing ombre effect opticals hollowed in realization before snatching one of her wrists.

"Hey! What the-!" J complained, but she too, realized what Uzi was looking at.

Rust.

J's wrists and legs were rusting the slightest bit, creating sores for her, almost similar to a human's skin rubbing in irritation, but worse. It hurt, and she knew it.

"Fucking hell. Have they not been letting you walk around? J...are you okay?" Uzi asked her, real, genuine concern on her digital face. It shocked J to hear those words come out of her mouth, the last person who cared like that was...

"Screw off worker, I'm fine. Don't worry about it. Now go before I kill you." J threatened, an x forming on her visor, only to be met with an eldritch tentacle at her neck.

"I'm sorry, who ate who's boss again?" The purple worker asked with a smirk, J just huffed and turned away from her. Uzi looked at J's visor from the side, there was pain in her face and she could tell, rust wasn't something fun to deal with. Not to mention constantly being in here must have taken a toll on the female murder drone as well. With a sigh, she activated her solver on the doors and walls, locking them. She then broke the chains off of J.

"How did you do that? Why?" She asked Uzi, who simply shrugged her shoulders before reaching for something in one of the side storage compartments.

"Don't get me wrong, you won't be able to escape unless I grant you permission to, but this is better than getting rusted by some chains. I'll be sure to scold V and N for this when they get back." Taking out some cleaner, Uzi led J back to her seat real quick, she had expected her to put up a fight, but instead J just sat there dumfounded.

"What are you doing now?"

"This cleaner should be able to take the rust off of your joints. Afterwards you'll be sensitive for a while, but it shouldn't hurt much." The purple worker replied, she began to apply the solution which, as figured, stung a little, but J immediately began to feel better.