Reclamation (Murder drones x Oc)

Uranus

It was dangerous.

Far more dangerous than she originally thought.

But likely, threat was neutralised. Hopefully.

...

Frustration. Who she is lying to? Threat is probably still active. It had to be. It was exceptionally powerful. She failed to remove it with blank, it failed to even materialised before it. To make things worse, her conection to Earth's core has been disturbed after the explosion.

That core. That machine. It was similar to her. Yet so different. Her curiosity piqued, but this time there was a real danger. She didn't knew if she should take the risk. She never faced anyone like that before.

She never faced anyone so mysterious and powerful.

Maybe she could even die?

...

...

No. She can't die. She can't be killed. Her core didn't even have any phisical form. It was a singularity.

Now talking about cores. She remembered that thing was just a core and according to that Jenson guy it could attack. Well, atleast judging from his orders to it.

Now she wondered, how did that thing attacks? Is it's capabilities similar to her? Or something diffirent? She assumed it was later.

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She is thinking too much. She has planet to devour below her. #002 and #048 are dead and her dear friends are killing some unlucky ones that got in their sight.

Good. Soon she will go down there herself. Though there is a problem with Sentinels in there. Overall nothing to worry about. Sentinels are not hard to deal with.

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There was another thing that came i to hwr mind. Jenson guy. Funny person. And strange one. Mostly on how weird she felt around him. She didn't knew how to feel about it. He is familiar. Very. So much that it causes headache. She tries to ignore it but it just keeps coming back.

Frustration. Anger.

Maybe going down there to play would calm her down. Yes. But she needs to properly dress up. She had nice human skin to wear :3.

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Sky light up with gunfire. Rain of bullets flew at one dirrection, accompanied with hellfire of tank cannons. Two T-12M 'King of War' tanks fired with every weapon it had in its disposal. Ten men stood near it, supporting tank with their own weapons. Despite the overwhelming firepower that came from the group, they were not killing even a single one of them. They kept regenerating. They kept advancing.

100 meters.

Aim. Fire. Reload.

Three actions that he kept repeating over and over. He doesn't remember how much time passed since he started to open fire at those things, not like he cares. He had duty to fulfill.

Just yesterday everything was normal. Then sun was blocked by giant black sphere with Null written on its center. Followed by slaughter in Australia. Thousands died in just an hour. Maybe even more, he couldn't count. The event sent shockwaves across the world, UN quickly called for arms with USA leading the reinforcement fleet from both sea and space. Despite that it did little to stop the swarm. Logistics were destroyed by those black holes. Everything that needs AI to work was shut down, forcing as to use old weapons. Tentacles sunk both sea and orbital navies. Everything else was murdered by the drones that went rogue.