MURDER DRONES 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼

On the faitful day that will spark the light of the beginning​, It is such a mundane day just like other day with my job in our beloved, lovely, Company [jcjenson in spaaace]​

Everything here goes in and out like time. Nothing seems to be particularly special. My job (or should i say they are jobs-soon you will know why)​ is mainly a Researcher, but most of the time, other dutys's tended to be handed down on (just to clearify, it is not just me who get these and here is brief list of duty: sometimes a salesman, sometimes a janitor and so on-you could say it is a jack of all trades )- worry not. this's how our department is. Well, It's not like this position is unbearable, not well paid or anything. It is actually quite uneventful per se and doesn't give much promotion or none at all; all of everything that have been said is simply due to one tiny itty-bitty reason.

The story now have been picked up and remade (any chapter that come 2022 are considered​ Archived​)​

[below this it is an old and Arichived 2022 VERSION description for this fiction before remake]​!

! CRINGE AND MINOR POSSIBLE SPOILER DESCRIPTION WARNING!

it a beautiful day on copper 9. I, the project leader of the project drones paradise, what is it? you may ask it the project that It is a project about the transfer of consciousness to the drones. it is supposed to be easy, right? in this
year we have a high technology unfortunately no. it is very freking hard than i thought, and that is where our story begins...