(A/N: I'm still sick! How wonderful. This chapter was interesting to write. Some things were taken from IRL, but not to this extent.)
As soon as the sun went down, our pair of Disassemblers woke up and with confidence decided to pay Uzi a visit. It was weird how they got attached to that specific worker in this short amount of time, but they couldn't help it. It was just that she was so interesting to be around after being mostly alone all the time. However when they deployed their wings, ready to take off, J stopped both of them.
- "Listen you two, since you did so well together yesterday, I decided to go with you two this time. I'm sure as a team we will get a lot of kills. More than before." - J ordered
- "But J we have to go to Uz-" - N was cut off by V. She looked at him with 'Are you stupid' look and he immediately understood that J didn't know that they were visiting the purple-haired drone. That made more sense to him. Their leader would never agree on meeting ups with the workers. She would definitely kill them both for doing such a thing. Perhaps that's why V always told him to be quiet about where they were going.
- "What did you just say moron bot? Go where?" - J squinted her eyes in suspicion.
- "Nothing. Let's just go." - V said pretending to be nonchalant, which worked, since J dropped the topic, but not before eyeing them suspiciously again.
After their little talk, the Disassembly drone trio went to hunt. Not far into the night, they found a group of workers. J nudged them to get into positions. They did, masking their discomfort. Soon enough, their leader gave them a signal and they ambushed that group of workers.
Earlier V would play with her prey, making their death as painful as it was possible, enjoying every single bit of their screams and pleads. Now she didn't even bother looking at those worker drones in the eyes, killing them as fast as she could, to spare their suffering.
N was always fast with his kills, not wanting them to suffer. This time however he was even faster, wishing to end it as fast as he could.
J was very happy with the results. They killed a bunch of workers so fast too! V didn't play with her food and N killed more workers than before! Maybe coming with them was a good idea? If so, she would definitely do that more often. They've also become less irritating in the past few days. Also a big plus.
Soon enough, they took off, searching for more workers. N and V didn't have the chance to see Uzi tonight, which really bothered them. Tomorrow maybe they'll finally go to apologise and to see if everything is alright.
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Edgelord was curling into a ball on Uzi's bed, snuggling to the fluffy pastel pink blanket. The sentinel really missed his owner, and he really wanted to go and search for her, but she said she would be gone for who knows how long. He just had to wait... He could manage... Hopefully...
For now he would just power off as to save the energy like he did when the short drone first found him. He will wake up if Uzi won't come back for at least a week. He just hoped nothing bad happened to her.
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TW: Wounds.
The next time she woke up she was still tied to the bed with magnets on her visor. Her head immediately started hurting. Again? Just great. After a moment of adjusting, Uzi remembered what happened a few hours prior. Her hand was pierced through and her literal finger was cut off, and yet? It didn't hurt at all now. Uzi, in her hazy state looked at her hand and gasped. Her finger grew back and there wasn't even a scratch from that knife. That shocked her. Was she able to regenerate limbs and heal at this fast pace? That's convenient...
- "Ah' see... Yer' awake again" - Uzi didn't even get the chance to respond because Alice continued.
- "Now... Yer' probably wonderin' Who am I and what ahm' doin'..." - She chuckled menacingly. Of course she did. This crazed drone started making her way towards Uzi's bed again.
- "But where's the fun in just tellin' you?...What Ah' can say is that you'll get what your mother deserves..." - and with that, she stabbed Uzi's arm again, however this time, she decided to do something more interesting than just cutting off her fingers.
Alice went to her supplies and took out a soldering iron smiling to herself. Yes... That will be very fun...
Uzi was terrified. She could guess what was about to happen and she really tried to get out, but the condition she was in made it very difficult for her. The situation was hopeless.
The purple-haired drone looked at her torturer with dread as she came closer. She almost screamed when the hot soldering iron touched her metal arm. The orange eyed drone was very slow in her movement, wanting to savour the pain her new toy was experiencing.
Alice made sure that the solver's healing abilities would slow down significantly. It wasn't her first rodeo after all. Disassemblers and zombie drones had a lot in common.
After the first wound was done on Uzi's hand, it was clear that it was just the beginning. It was burnt along her arm, so deep that the cables were visible in some places, and the pain she felt was unbearable. The oil slowly flowed out and stained the bed she was lying on.
- "Ah' love the smell of burnt metal and oil... It's intoxicating... Too bad your mother couldn't experience it from my hands..." - After that, Alice made a short pause before smiling wickedly again.
- "But you can~ you are her daughter! And I'll be playin' with you until I get bored which won't be too soon~" - with that, the crazed drone went to the other side on the bed and this time, without stabbing her hand, Alice just held it with force and slowly made another lengthy wound.
Uzi began to cry involuntarily, but so as not to give satisfaction to her tormentor, she did it without making any sound. She did not know if she would ever get out of this satanic place...
Would she ever see her companion? Would she ever return home? Would she ever see V and N? Strangely enough, she missed them... She only hoped she would live to see the moment when she finally gets out of here... Maybe they could be friends as N wanted? She would love to have someone to talk to, to listen to, to just let her be herself...
This time, while thinking about this, she didn't scold herself for this thought, on the contrary, the lavender eyed drone smiled weakly, closing her eyes.
That's begging to be repetitive, but other than sleeping, there wasn't really any escape. While drifting off, she could see Alice trying to keep her awake, for her to feel more pain, but she was unable to. Uzi fell asleep, waiting for the better tomorrow...
(A/N: thanks for reading this thing. For those who voted for this story, I thank you very much. It's a great motivation for writing. Hope you have a lovely day/ night)
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Fiksi Penggemar(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? Very very slight Vuzi, nothing much
