J sprinted through the hallways and up the stairs effortlessly in what seemed to be seconds. She made a sharp turn and spotted, at last, the door, the door to Mr. Jenson's office. J advanced towards it, stopping Infront of it, and immediately knocked.
Mr. Jenson: "Who is it-?" He yelled over, panicked.
S.D J: "J, sir!" She replied immediately.
Mr. Jenson: "Y..you may enter."
She opened the door, shutting it behind her. His office was large and extravagant. The gold plated walls with diamonds, rubies and other gemstones lined onto them reflected the bright, also golden, chandelier overhead.
S.D J: "They're coming..-"
Mr. Jenson: "I know.. I know!" He shook his head, sighing. "Let me check the cameras." He moved over to his desk, taking a seat. After at least a minute, he slammed his fist into the desk. "DAMN IT-!" Jenson shouted angrily.
S.D J: "What is i-"
Mr. Jenson: "THE CAMERAS ARE DOWN!" He grabbed his laptop, and in a blind rage, bashed it against the wall, before violently throwing it into the ground, causing J to flinch slightly. He snapped his head over to her. "Where is Z?"
S.D J: "Fighting them I assume."
Mr. Jenson: "Good.. good." He started to calm down, his voice growing softer. He repeatedly mumbled the word 'Good'.
S.D J: "Are you alright, sir?" She grew worrisome.
Mr. Jenson: "Alright?" He chuckled. "Yes yes! I'm fine!" His lips curled into a smirk.
S.D J: "A..Alrig-"
Mr. Jenson: "JUST FINE-!"
The door opened, revealing P.
S.D P: "Hello-" She said, panting.
Mr. Jenson: "There you are P!" He clasped his hands together, his smirk continuing to grow. "Is Z fighting off those rebels?"
P nodded.
Mr. Jenson: "Splendid-!"
S.D P: "However, I don't know if she has won or not-"
Mr. Jenson: "I doubt she'd lose to them, but if you're worried, try contacting her.
P accessed her contact list and called Z, Mr. Jenson and J remained silent, watching and listening closely.
S.D P: "She's offline..-"
Mr. Jenson: "GODDAMNIT-!" He shouted, grabbing onto his hair and pulling.
S.D J: "Sir you're going to hurt yo-"
Mr. Jenson: "I DON'T CARE!" He snapped at J. "How long till the clones are completed.
S.D P: "Already done, just need around twenty to thirty more minutes to get their memories back."
Mr. Jenson: "Excellent, bring A and E over here, alright?"
S.D J: "It's a shame we cannot clone Z.." J sighed.
S.D P: "If you manage to retrieve her body, I can just attach a new core to her systems."
S.D J: "Why don't we didn't we do that on Copper - 9?"
S.D P: "We do, it's just in the recent cases all of the drones that were destroyed were involved in fights, we just didn't have enough time."
S.D J: "I see..-"
Mr. Jenson: "No time for chitchat, we have to focus!" He grabbed a key and opened a glass case, taking out a revolver. He loaded it. "They could be arriving any second now.."
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Murder Drones: Interstellar Annihilation (Previously Insanity)
Science FictionA world where Cyn never killed Tessa, Earth Survives, and our favorite Genocidal Trio is up against the Company.. what will happen? I'm not fucking spoiling it.. god-