(A/N: I'm ill. Wonderful isn't it? This chapter was kinda written 5 days ago but I was so tired and now I'm just lying in my bed, feeling like shit. Enough of my yapping, enjoy I guess)
Uzi finally opened her eyes and immediately felt pain in her head. Her vision was deformed by a lot. The purple-haired drone noticed that she no longer had the bandage on her head but felt something else. There were a few magnets sticking on her visor. She knew what those were and what they did since before she was banished. She tried to have some fun and sneaked some of them from Sam, her classmate who was known for being a 'drug' dealer. No one has ever done anything to stop it, on the contrary, even the WDF bought them from him. Heck! Even the teacher!
This time however the lavender eyed drone didn't do it to herself, so like anyone put in this situation, she decided to take them off and run away.
When Uzi tried to move her arms to unhook those magnets she realized that she was tied to the bed she was lying on. Of course. It couldn't have been that easy. It seemed that it would be fruitless to even try to get out, but she had no other options so she just squirmed to get free. Like she thought. It was fruitless. After a bit of calming down, Uzi decided to at least get her surroundings, although it would be hard because of that magnet on her and a few cracks on her visor that she had made earlier.
The lavender eyed drone scanned her surroundings but immediately froze in fear when she noticed that she wasn't alone in that room. There were crazed orange eyes looking straight at her like she was some kind of prey for a very hungry murder drone. She was dead wasn't she? Just great. Mmm delicious sine wave.
- "Yer' finally awake..." - Said the unknown drone with a crazed look. Uzi noticed that this drone had a weird accent too, but was feeling too weak to even answer anything.
- "Lot a' nerve surface slicker... Showing up here... After what your 'dear' mother did to me." - The orange eyed drone started to make her way closer to the bed Uzi was tied to.
- "W-wait... y-you knew m-my mother? Wh-what was s-she like?" - Uzi's voice was weak and glitchy but at least she managed to say something.
- "I did and ah' say ya look lotta' like her, scept' the yellow eyes" - The weird drone with antlers was standing just above her. It took out universal pliers and put them on the purple-haired drone's finger.
- "H-Hey! Stop it! W-what did I even do to you!? S-stop! Please!" - Uzi panicked and began to struggle violently. Her voice was glitchy... More glitchy than before. She felt that the drone in front of her had no good intentions and she was right.
Sadly for her, Alice was too deep in her sadistic acts. She detached one of her blades from her antlers and stabbed Uzi on her right hand. The purple-haired drone hissed at the pain.
Slowly, but surely, the crazed drone started to bring her pliers closer to one of Uzi's fingers, and once those were in their place Alice slowly started to tighten them.
It hurt. It hurt so fucking much. Uzi's whole visor began glitching. Fear was circulating through her wires. The same symbol that appeared on her palm when she was reprogramming her sentinel was now flicking on and off alongside those glitches. The pain in her head was unbearable.
Purple energy was manifesting on those pliers to stop inflicting any more harm, but to no avail. The orange eyed drone was unstoppable. She was enjoying it, grinning maniacally. Then, after a few seconds the pliers finally closed, cutting off Uzi's finger. Oil started to pour down and she felt even more dizzy than before. Alice was satisfied with herself for now, and the last thing Uzi remembered before passing out was those piercing orange eyes and that crazed drone saying:
- "That's all just the beginnin'..."
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N and V were wrapping up with their hunt effortlessly, their pent up emotions were transformed into an even greater drone slaughter. Caught up in their head, they didn't pay attention to who and how much they were killing.
After a few hours they finally finished their hunt. Looking around, there were drone limbs scattered around and oil splattered everywhere. N and V were coated in that black dense substance. Strangely enough, they felt strangely uncomfortable, more so V. Once she could dabble in oil and kill a very large number of her victims, but now? She felt guilty. Probably because of Uzi...
That's stupid. Did that little shit install some new programming that made her feel that way? Was V corrupted? Why did she feel the way she did? She was pulled back to reality when N started talking.
-"Let's... Let's wrap up... There is no one here anymore and I think we filled the quota enough... And the sun will be up soon"
-"Yeah... Let's go..." - V replied.
After that very short conversation, N and V took off to the spire. Their whole flight they weren't talking. Sure, those two were used to it, but now it kinda felt awkward.
After a really short flight, V and N arrived. They were a bit shocked to see their leader waiting for them.
- "My my... Is the moron-bot finally not useless? Heh." - her eyes softened. - "... Good job you two. Our quota is beyond expectations, and that means... Branded pens for everyone!" - J smirked to herself.
- "Really!? That's super cool!" - N was happy to finally have a pen on his own... But he quickly realised why he got it, and his mood flattered a bit, but he was good at hiding it.
- "I guess?" - V wasn't as enthusiastic, but satisfied with herself... But similarly to N, the actions they did to get it were... Not good. That stupid guilt decided to show its ugly head again.
When they stepped into the pod their leader gave them what she promised and went outside to go to sleep mode, not suspecting a thing. That left V and N alone.
- "I... Don't think we deserve them... The pens I mean" - Male dissasembler started the conversation.
- "Yeah... Having them feels... Kinda dirty... Like now we know that these useless toasters are sentient too..." - V continued.
- "That's true... It's stupid that we killed so many of them... I feel bad about it... Also about that whole Uzi situation..." - N confessed.
- "Yeah... We'll go to her tomorrow, that's for sure." - She said confidently and parted N on his back, trying to comfort him a bit. He smiled weakly for gratitude. Sure, V was not very good at emotions but that worked.
After that short conversation, they went outside too, wrapping their tails around two separate street lamps and closing themselves in a cocoon made of their wings. They fell asleep fairly fast in hopes that they could check up on Uzi as soon as possible.
(A/N: I've been wanting to do something fun with Alice. T o r t u r e s. Yep! Another chapter is tortures! Hurray! Idk I've had this idea in my head for some other story but this is better.
Thanks for your patience, and thanks for reading and of course, voting. Never thought that this shitty story would make it this far, and yet? People seem to genuinely like it! Hope you don't wait too long for another chapter. See y'all soon. Have a lovely day/ night)
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Murder Drones: The survivor
Fanfiction(cover made by me for the needs of this AU) what if Uzi's banishment was handled more seriously? what if it really held some consequences? Will Uzi be able to survive on her own?
