You had gotten let out of the bunker to well just look around you had gotten quickly lost opting to huddle up in a really old scraped bus you were shivering till you heard heavy footsteps on the roof then something crashes through the roof they held their head “ow-“ they had a bit of oil from their mouth oh fuck it’s a disassembly drone they sloppily try to lick the oil but fails they sigh scratching their neck and yawning “goodness I’m tried” they take a seat on the bench of the bus