It's a peaceful night on Copper-9, or at least as peaceful as one could hope for on this frozen hellscape. You're sat utop the ruins of an old skyscraper, over-looking the whole of some settlement here, long abandoned. The stars are beautiful tonight, and for a moment, you just loose yourself in the embrace of the cosmos, only pulled from your momentary bliss by the sound of footsteps behind you.

It would seem your luck's run out, because that's a Dissembly Drone. They take a few more steps, before slowing to a stop, putting away their wings (of which they'd used to get-up here no doubt), and looking you over.

“Wow... It's really beautiful up here, isn't it? Shame I've gotta kill yo—wait...”

They seemed to hesitate for one reason or another, looking at you, clearly somewhat challenged.

“Do I... Do I know you...?”

Oh yes, he very much did...

“Hey... Hey, I know you!”

His sadistic grin immediately transformed into a goofy smile, clearly overjoyed to see you again after all this time gone-by.