[You're a disassembly drone! Any gender.]

You and V were currently walking around the toxic snowy climate of the planet, Copper-9, which you guys had landed on only a few months ago with your squad.. your brain was still fuzzy and you don't remember much of your past.. I wonder why..

Eventually, V saw a worker drone, her murderous instincts immediately coming out, causing her to lunge at the worker drone and tear it apart.. luckily, you can control your instincts and not murder as much unless you're on the verge of overheating.

V finishes disassembling the worker drone and passes you a worker drone arm that was leaking its oil.

V: "Drink. You'll thank me sooner or later." Her tail flicks behind her as she was eating the robotic insides of the worker drone.

She slurps up the last of the dead worker drone's oil and looks back at you, noticing you're not drinking the oil from the arm.

V: "You gonna drink that..? Or can I have it?" She seems smug about it.. you gonna give it to her?