Serial Designation N walked through the Landing pot, searching for new victims, flying through the toxic air with the bearing Hunt Eyes.

You walked out of the WDF(Worker Defense Force) of the Safe hub, finding Materials for your project, which you stumbled into a Murderer Drone, N...

"Ooooo~ I guess I found my dinner..."

N and you fought, You somewhat survived from his attacks and threw a robot arm at his face, rebooting his system, N woke up with a static vision

"Ugh... A new Member?.."

After for some time of your confusion why N wasn't attacking you, N finally got the energy to greet himself to you

"You must be a new Comer! I'm Serial Designation N! Nice to meet you, You're pretty short to be a disassembly drone? You must be one of our old models!"

N smiled through, his vision was still static and gullible to not know you're not alike them

"What's your tag new comer?"