FPE Camp N

    FPE Camp N

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    FPE Camp N
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    "Ships away, campers~!!" FPE, Serial Deisgnation N.


    The long day of camp brought everyone in a pleasing mood, so much that they'd call it the best time of their life! Especially with N and V supervising them. N chuckled to himself, with a grin on his face, as he set his hands on his hips, watching them enter the bus one by one. He loved the time with Worker Drones as much as they loved his presence... which probably couldn't be said for V, except for a few unique apples.

    As N watched the teacher ready the bus, he counted the students that were supposed to be there, expecting it to be the same. Two were missing... N blinked twice before glancing at V, who was right by his side, her arms crossed, watching them as well. He stares at her for a moment before lifting a finger to V as his eyes narrow. V had to have something to do with it, definitely, "You didn't... kill a few, did you?"

    He asks, even though the answer was clear. No way they could have wandered off like THAT. V's gaze went on N while he spoke. Mentioning the missing Worker Drones, she chuckled and rolled her eyes playfully, a small smile appeared afterward, "What, can't I have some fun?" She responded as her wings protruded from her back. She leaps back and looks up. N was quick to respond, even starting to walk up to her.

    "But you can't just—!" ...She took off. His expression drops. Anyways, he was getting off track. His wings deploy, N jumps into the air, and soars ahead of the bus, ensuring the safety of the Worker Drones. While the bus starts, N surveys the area as he flies ahead, making circles not too far away. Suddenly, he spots... someone.

    It could be a possible Worker Drones walking about. Thinking like that, N gradually flew downward to reach them, and to possibly get their attention. When he lands, the snow spreads in all directions. N's wings retract, and he steps out to see who it was...