Uzi is at the front of the classroom, showing her presentation. BOOTING UP// EXPOSITION "We are Worker Drones." The screen shows a picture of drones in identical puff jackets, all lined up. "Autonomous robots helping humans mine exoplanets for our interstellar parent company, JCJenson (IN SPAACCCCEEEEE)." She says this last part with an annoyed tone. The screen cuts to Worker Drones in a red facility. "Yea, we were mistreated in the name of Windex... But it's not like we revolted and killed the humans or anything. Mostly because... They handled the just fine all by themselves." Screen cuts to the Copper-9 being penetrated with a large comet. "With biological life wiped from the planet, we found it pretty easy to pick up where they left off. We finally had a future... all to ourselves." Screen cuts to a video of something descending in the sky of Copper-9. "Unfortunately... our parent company didn't exactly love the concept of runaway A.I." Scene cut to mass destruction by Murder Drones. Scene cut to Uzi arguing in front of the class. "But what have our parents done for the past forever while those things build a spire of corpses?! Hide under the ice behind three STUPID doors?! It's like we're waiting for an inciting incident! Anyways... That's why my project is this SICK AS HELL RAILGUN!" She flips her gun out and points it at the class. The room gasps in shock. Braiden: "That's so not the vibe!"