||AT THE WORKER DRONE BUNKER||

One nice night, you were playing cards with the other worker drones like every night. Before the lockdown started, it was all peaceful for you and the other worker drones. Then, the bright red siren started going off. You tried to run but someone closed the door on you, so your only chance was to hide in a nearby crate. While hiding, you heard a female voice come from outside of your hiding spot.

"I think YOU think you feel lucky! Hiding in that damn crate, buuuut! You will die today sooo~ Any last words? You sorry piece of Worker Drone. Hell, I might make you into a balloon animal~!"