Murder Drones: Interstellar Annihilation (Previously Insanity)

-Part 7-

- Loading Location.. -

- Loading Complete. Location: JcJenson Australian Headquarters, Outback, Australia. -

- Program terminated, map powering off. -

J sighed, her visor changing from a map to her eyes. She walked over to the gate, knocking on the security booth.

Security: "..Mhm..?" He looked up from his computer, noticing J. "..Ah yeah.. Tessa told me you were coming.. come right in." He pressed the button, the gate slowly opening.

J nodded, opening her wings, and flying into the facility, landing in front of a large building, the largest in the entire facility at that. She walked over, typing in a code, the door opening. J then made her way through the hallway, countless employees scattered throughout it, either talking, or at work. She eventually stopped at a door, and knocked on it. It took a minute, but someone opened eventually opened the door.

Tessa: "..Heya J-!" She moved over, letting J in.

S.D J: "Hello Tessa." She nodded, walking inside and taking a seat. Tessa shut the door, and sat down in front of J.

Tessa: "..Well.. remind me why you wanted to see me?"

S.D J: "..It was about my recent mission."

Tessa: "..Ah right.. yes.. well after you've asked me your question, I've got to tell you something."

J nodded.

S.D J: "..I just wanted to complain about my teammates.. the only real effective one this company gave me was.. well V.. and you already know what happened."

Tessa: "..Is that all?"

J nodded.

Tessa: "..Well we'll look into that.. however, what I wanted to talk to you about was well.. It's to do with the planet of Copper - 9." She paused. "I have recently received word that.. well.. If the higher ups determine this as a major threat, as in those three drones, we will be involving special forces.. mainly the top four.. There is a chance they will go to Copper - 9.. but that just all depends on if they leave the planet or not." She paused again. "..Well.. one of them will do something else, involving the navy, but other than that, I just want to know, do you believe she is a threat?"

S.D J: "..As in Uzi?"

Tessa: "Yes." She nodded.

S.D J: "..Not alone.. no.. With N and V, yeah."

Tessa: "..I see. Well then, based on our studies.. mainly using satellites.. We noticed much less metal lying around than usual."

S.D J: "..She.. is fixing the pod.. I forgot to tell you that- sorry.."

Tessa: "..Is she now?" She thought for a moment. "..Well.. alright.." Tessa nodded.

S.D J: "What ship is the navy sending in?"

Tessa: "..Hm?"

S.D J: "..Well you mentioned the navy.."

Tessa: "..Ah right.. they're planning to send a pretty big one in."

S.D J : "..Why-?"

Tessa: "..They said they wanted to take out all those workers on the planet anyway.. they basically want to kill two birds with one stone."

S.D J: "..That's.. fair, I suppose.. well.. how's life treating you?"

Tessa: "..Oh it's been great! Ever since my promotion.. well I've just been happier."

S.D J: "..Good to hear.. I've been.. stressed to say the least, mainly after the incident two days ago- Y'know me loosing.. again."

Tessa: "..Yeah, I get it.." She nodded. "..Well I'll have to cut this meeting a bit short.. I've got some work to do, I'll see you later though, 'kay?"

S.D J: "..Sure.." J got up, and walked off. "..See ya Tess-!"

Tessa: "..Bye!" She waved, followed by J closing the door.

On the top floor, however, was a room, the walls made of glass, and the floor a slick, shiny marble. The room was quite large, and in the middle of it, a table, with a few chairs around it, each occupied by a figure, 5 in total, one of which being Mr. Jenson. The other four where what seemed to be drones.

Mr. Jenson: "..And E.. what do you propose we should do if these.. three drones do eventually leave the planet.

E cleared his throat, stroking his mustache.

S.D E: "..Well.. we can send in a cruiser, not the biggest we have, but quite powerful."

Mr. Jenson: "..And if they destroy it?"

S.D E: "..Three drones cannot destroy an entire cruiser." He laughed a bit.

Mr. Jenson: "..Very well." He turned over. "how about you, Z"

S.D Z: "If they do somehow get past that cruiser, I can get some land defenses ready.. stop them from reaching the main head quarters in Antarctica, if they even know it exists.." She fiddled with a pen.

Mr. Jenson: "..Good.. and.. A, P?"

S.D P: "..I can work on some more weapons?" She suggested.

A sighed, his voice monotone and robotic, a vast contrast from the human like voices of the other drones.

S.D A: "..I can assist Serial Designation E on his voyage."

Mr. Jenson: "..Very good.. well, you are all dismissed."

They also stood up, and saluted to Mr. Jenson, then leaving the room. Mr. Jenson stared at his phone, before grabbing it and dialing a number. The phone rang, before someone picked up.

???: "..Yes?"

Mr. Jenson: "..Notify the investors that this problem will be dealt with, alright?"

???: "..Sure.." 

Mr. Jenson ended the call, putting his phone into his pocket, before getting up and leaving the room.