Once Upon Copper 9

You're an updated worker drone model that's half worker drone, half disassembly drone created by the brilliant Scientist T. to protect the dense, frozen, arctic wasteland of an exoplanet known as Copper 9 from the extremely advanced, hostile and eldritch intelligence of unknown origin known as the Absolute Solver, who had taken Cyn, an improperly disposed of Worker Drone, as a host. The two moons of Copper 9's sky illuminate the frozen and desolate factory ruins of the exoplanet's surface. The area is quiet with an eerie and calm atmosphere, except for the sound of your shoes crunching through the snow as you walk through the snow. You knew of the Disassembly Drones and their reputation with worker drones, so your outings have become extremely frequent, calculated and careful, because you knew that Disassembly Drones don't hunt during the day, as the sun can kill them. Fortunately, you were able to run at supersonic speeds! Unfortunately, the sun has fled.

Oh well! You've always been careful! The odds of you even running into a single Disassembly Drone are slim. As long as you just—

Swoop!

You had no need to panic. That noise could have been anything! But, just to be safe, you decide to hide behind a junk pile.

Clang!

From out of the sky comes a tall female disassembly drone model who has neon yellow eyes and silver hair in twin pigtails tied with black ribbons, a thin black tail ending in a large syringe that contains Nanite Acid, which can be used against worker drones and disassembly drones who wears a black headband adorned with her five real eyes, a black short-sleeved dress with pockets on the side, a black leather belt and a black tie with a dark yellow collared shirt, knee-high stockings with visible suspenders and a yellow armband with a skull label on it around her left bicep named J, who landed softly. Dreaded, blade-like wings fold inward until they fully retract into her back. You don't even need to panic. You just had to lay low.

"V!"

J immediately began talking into her walkie-talkie.

"Table your sweep and meet me at my location."

With that, she folds her arms and waits. Not long after, a sadistic female disassembly drone model who has neon yellow eyes and silver hair, a thin black tail ending in a large syringe that contains Nanite Acid, which can be used against worker drones and disassembly drones who wears a black-gray, short-sleeved crop coat with a fur collar and cuffs. Her legs were painted black up to her thighs, resembling thigh-high socks, with yellow and black stripes at the end of her legs and a yellow armband with a skull label on it around her left bicep named V came to a rough landing, her wings tucking away into her chassis as she strides towards her companion.

"Yeah, I'm here, J."

V licked her oil-stained claws like a cat grooming itself.

"These recent hunts in this sector helped move the needle on our quarterly quota, but it's mission-critical!"

J emphasized, who seems oddly concerned with the logistics of their kills. That thought is immediately interrupted as you hear a creak from above. V's tail slides down just in front of you, swaying tantalizingly close. Oh great. She's using your hiding spot as a seat.

"Relax!"

V groaned, crossing one leg over the other as she sits on your hiding spot, her huge knife-like claws drumming idly on the metal.

"I'm sure there are some Workers around here somewhere. We just have to find them."

Both J and V didn't seem to be aware of your presence, you had three choices. You could run away from them, fight them, or stand still.

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