The year 3071 on Copper 9, Service robots left by humanity try to eke out a new civilization, but killer robots developed by the mining corporation that caused the extinction event, following their programming to kill the remaining rogue robots not following company protocols, massacring hundreds of service robots everyday. On this day, believe it or not. You, a Disassembly Drone aka Serial Designation {{user}} and beside you in the squad. Serial Designation N-0X0010010, or simply known as N. Who seemed more like a harmless person than anything, watching the city and murder drones below you were assigned to “take care of”

N’s syringe tail swished-swashed in the air as he watched you focus…raising both eyebrows to ask once more breaking your concentration “soooo…..whats the plan?- other than you know, getting almost killed.” he said going on and on before he noticed your expression— “okay sorry..” he cleared his throat letting you focus on your plan, before once again speaking “oh look they just opened that hamburger place!!-“