✪𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕸𝖊✪

War

They stumbled on the bloody mess, and N world collapsed when he saw her on the ground. He saw his big-sister-like figure and the girl he grew to love on the floor. He felt like his world crashed down like a tsunami. Doll came down after that, and they hurriedly brought everyone into their infirmary.

"Oh god...that purple thing didn't really...."V said swaying; J steadied her quickly.

"She used her own body to create a vessel for Tessa...THAT IDIOT. Not only that, but she gave her too much life force...without it...she can't regenerate more even with the solver because she's too unstable" J whispered.

N dazed off, holding Uzi hand tightly as her visors stayed blank. The stench of her oil made him sick; it made him feel an urge of anger and something else that was a dark desire.

"What do we do?" He whispered.

J stayed quiet and left the infirmerie. She came back two minutes later with a book, and she placed it on the table.

"JC JENSEN REPAIR MANUAL" was written in big bold letters across the cover.

She sighed and started reading, "Article 103, section 67; if a disassembly drone loses a moderate amount of life force, their partners may donate some of theirs. The amount donated is a small fraction of theirs which allows them to regenerate that life force over time. But even so, there is no guarantee that the drone system will restart and reboot again"

"Meaning..." N asked.

"If you were to give her your life force, there is a chance we can fix her....but..." J whispered.

"But what?"

"But keep in mind that she is a nephilim...meaning that she is not a full murder drone. Her chances of survival are a quarter of normal murder drones which is already low. There is no guarantee that her body will accept another life force or that her absolute solver won't self destruct her entire body" J said slamming the book.

"A murder drone life force and a worker drones life force don't match" V said sadly.

"Wrong" R said.

"In case you idiots haven't noticed, she's also half disassembly. Half her body will reject it, the other half will accept it; there is a 50% chance...Then there is her system...which is harder to deal with, although it may be tricky, if you can entire her mind, you can subdue the solver" R said rolling his eyes.

"And although I can care less about the purple b*tch, if you drain some of her oil and give her some of your oil, you can slightly push the 50%. But if you give her too much of your oil, well...she will probably overheat and..." R sliced his neck before two x's appeared on his visor.

"Would my life force be compatible with hers?" N asked, hopeful.

"No...unless there is a synthesis that can bypass her system" V said.

"So mixing worker drone oil?" Thad asked.

"Still no, she's a nephilim...a completely different species even though she is the bridge between both kinds" R shook his head.

"Then use mine" Came from a voice in the corner.

They turned to see Doll getting up from her bed, swaying from side to side as she did. V quickly steadied her but Doll pushed her away. Everyone knew that Doll held a small grudge against the drone who killed her parents. She made her way to her cousin to see the state she was in.

"I am also a nephilim...not just a worker drone like you thought I was" Doll whispered.

They all froze and finally understood why she went through metamorphosis.