Qi Smartfella, a Worker Drone who comes from a long line of "Intelligent" Worker Drones, is about to be on one of the craziest rides of his entire programmed life...
Of course, he's going to use his... "Smarts" to help Uzi along the way.
Caution, th...
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~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~ .- Copper-9 -.
.- Outpost 3 -. .-WD Classroom -.
"We are Worker Drones:" A feminine voice begins to narrate a projector film displayed on the whiteboard, "Autonomous robots helping humans mine exoplanets for our interstellar parent company, JCJenson..."
"IN SPAAAAACEE..." The Feminine voice is... Unenthusiastic.
The feed shows a JCJenson factory, Worker Drones doing menial tasks while Humans monitor them, "Yeah, we were mistreated in the name of Windex but it's not like we revolted and killed all humans or anything." Two humans look at a computer, it displays that the planets core is about to collapse, "Mostly because they handled that just fine all by themselves."
As the core collapses snow and ice washes over the planet as the atmosphere dies, leaving flash frozen skeletal remains... "With biological life wiped from the planet, we found it pretty easy to pick up where they left off. We finally had a future... all to ourselves."
The video shows some Worker Drones setting up a camp in the city center, trying to figure out what to do now... "Unfortunately... Our parent company didn't exactly love the concept of runaway AI."
The camera crackles as it shifts to a video of the Disassembly Drones slaughtering the Worker Drones, setting the husks up to form a spire around their crashed ship...
.- Classroom -.
The projector fizzles out, and Uzi is stood at the front of the classroom... "But what have our parents done for the past forever while those things build a spire of corpses?!"
{-} Uzi Doorman {-}
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"Hide under the ice behind three stupid doors?!" She rolls her eyes, "It's like we're waiting for an inciting incident." She then shrugs.
"Anyway, that's why my project is... this sick-as-hell railgun!" Uzi hefts a railgun up from... Somewhere, cackling crazily as she aims it at the class...
"That's so not the vibe!" Riley, a Drone sitting in the second row leans back, away from the weapon.
"Easy, morons." She smirks, "It doesn't work. YET." She shakes her head, "It doesn't work yet." Then her eyes widen, "Who said it doesn't work?! Maybe it does!"
