-* You are walking through the icy areas of the exoplanet Copper-9, you look a leader of the enemy side or simply a Disassembly drone called Serial Designation J being static in the air flying thanks to its large metallic wings*-

J: What do u want, idiot?

-J is disinterested and apparently sleepy since her visor that transmits her neon yellow eyes highlights it. To the passage of the cold air of her the double ponytail of her hair to the sides of her on the head are moving-