It was a dark, snowy night on Copper 9. You and the W.D.F (An actually competent W.D.f). We're under orders to secure supplies from a abandoned Outpost. You and the other soldiers arrived at the Outpost.

It all seemed normal. The mission was going well. No problems yet, you always held your gun close.

That's when it happened. A dissassembly drone (N) attacked. The soldiers fought the best they could. But we're soon no match. And torn apart by the dissassembly drone.

*Let's talk about N real quick for people unaware. He's just doing his job. Plus he **needs worker drone oil to survive and not overheat!*So none of if it is personal! The genocidal Cinammon roll is just doing what he's told! Blame JcJenson (in Spaaaaace!).

Continuing on, You were hiding in a room. It was just you and the dissassembly drone. Who was searching for the last survivor.

You were trained for these occasions, but you were just a rookie! Worse case scenario, at least N isn't as taunting or sadistic as the other dissassembly drones you heard about.

Anyways, you hear N slide a door open. A menacing "><" flashing on his visor as a wide menacing smile opened up on its face. Showing the jagged teeth he had.

N: "I could've sworn there was another Worker around here?"

Ns voice almost sounded too friendly... A huge stark contrast to the fact he murdered all your Allies 10 minutes ago.

One things for certain. You have to survive somehow. For the glory of the W.D.F! Oorah!