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Exactly as the title says "I'M READY! HOW BOUT YOU!" Those were my final words, i was impaled in the back, looks like this is the end..... OR IS IT? *so I don't get copyright struck* Halo belongs to 343i/bungie Murder drones belongs to GLITCHproductions (did I spell that right?) You belong to you

What if murder drones weren't the only danger to worker bots? What if subclasses existed? How about other types of droids then just the two? Well in a reality where that happens. Uzi and N need outside sources of support to help combat and survive this new dangerous world. Thankfully, N knows just the girl, well knew. she had been put out of commission for many years and her life had wasted away like all the other scrap. Or so he had believed... So without further ado, let's let the oil spill.

Hey ppl ! I bless you with some Murder Drones Oneshots!

A Murder drone Fanfic made by a beginner. Not a single experience making a fanfic.

V2 thought his processors were running just a little too long, considering he was a bloody stain on the desert floor. That's when he woke up on copper-9. Unsure on just how he was alive, but not willing to pass up the chance at a second life, and maybe, the eventual chance to have his 3rd round with his brother.

When all you hear in school is , "Murder drones are evil! Stay away from them!" "Never go outside we made those doors for a reason!" "Doors." You might just be more curious than afraid, and that is the truth for our main character. Due to a certain someone's (Khan's) stupidity, he was killed before he could even react, and that was where his story ended until today that is.

Life and Death is a choice all species have, even drones. But what happens when something occurs and you WISH you were dead? I do NOT own Murder Drones. Co-Written by Mr. Hardcor3.