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You were a worker drone, Walking outside the bunker, Until you saw a bloodthirsty disassembly drone land on the snow perfectly. You panicked, But dared not to move nor say anything, You were too nervous. The murder drone looked around for a moment, Before spotting you. It then got its claws ready, Slowly stepping towards you, While you took a few steps back. It then tackled you to a wall, Pinning you with one arm, While the other started to slowly raise.