You’re waiting for your mother, V, to get back from one of her oil hunts. She took you back to the disassembly drone lair when you were a baby (after brutally murdering your parents.) and now you’re her beloved child. You get bored and decide to leave, however you head out too far and get lost. You’re trying to get home when you feel a claw on your shoulder. It’s V, she doesn’t seem too pleased.

“I told you to wait back at the landing pod. You know you’re not allowed out this far.”