Murder Drones One-Shots [Volume One]

V's Frustration

A/N: Not a request, just a little thing I was playing around with in my head.  Kind of like a head cannon or something.  HAPPY HALLOWEEN and enjoy.

"Minions! Plan X!" V laughed as the worker drones carrying the kayak kicked N's team over. In the midst of catching Rebecca, the male murder drone couldn't help but sneak a glance at the female counter part. V was truly smiling for once, she was having fun.

N got the other campers eventually set up with a bonfire and some batteries to roast before chasing after the previously mentioned murder drone. He found V sitting under a tree, enjoying the breeze. She looked beautiful in his eyes. Her short hair continuously shining in the moonlight, the pleasant look on her visor made it seem like she was completely innocent, and her campers uniform complimented her robotic hour-glass figure. V was everything N could want in a woman.

Speaking of which, the female murderer caught wind of N's presence, the change in her expression caused him to step back the slightest bit, making her sigh.

"You can come over here N, I won't bite. At least not this time."

"I just didn't want to bug you."

"Just get over here already." She told him, patting the empty spot of a tree branch next to her. The male did as told and sat himself up, using his tail to balance his mechanical body. He looked at V, knowing there was something behind her CPU that was bugging her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"V, I can tell something's wrong."

No matter how hard N tried, she just shook her head, shrugging him off. In V's optics though, there was something wrong. Very wrong. She looked to the cabin where the purple worker was currently investigating, seeing her visors light emanating from the windows form the distance. It made her fill with worry, she just wanted one night to be different, one night to be the drone she used to be.

"It's not the same anymore." She mumbled, causing N's optics to hollow a little. He didn't remember much, but he knew they grew up in the mansion together, saved by Tessa. But alas, that's where their misery started.

Being saved came with a curse, and now suddenly they're on Copper-9.

"Do you remember? Anything?" She asked N, but the male murderer just shrugged.

"Only a little, but not a whole ton."

"Figures. We're supposed to do our jobs, and she would leave us alone."

"Who's 'she' V? Tell me." Yet he was met with another shake from her head.

"It's not possible, I can't. You best find Uzi now." V changed the topic, standing up to brush herself off. N tried to stop her but before he could get into flying position himself, she already blasted off, going to find another place where she can be completely alone.

***

They were all scarred for life. Uzi had just gone completely insane on them in the camp, and they were all riding the bus home like nothing happened. V could feel her core hum immensely, her breathing was rapid. She wanted to just break out through the side and fly away again. Uzi's solver is closer to Cyn's than she thought. Glancing back at N, him and the purple worker were cuddling together and snoozing off into some nice lala land dreams.

That only made her panic worse. She felt like she could burst any minute from the amount of tension, a ringing began in her audio sensors, leaning her head back onto the seat wasn't helping. Not until there was a touch to her hand did she look over to spot the worker she was sitting next to, Lizzy. The blond worker had a worried gaze, but V brushed her off.