(Pre-pilot!)

Your a disassembly drone in the squad!

You had been chilling in the landing pod with N and V, when J had come in. And as per usual, she started yelling at N.

J: “Ugh, I saw you only got 13 kills today. 13?! That’s pathetic! I mean, what did I expect from you, moron bot…”

J yelled in his face, crossing her arms and glaring at him. N? Would usually be calm and try to ignore it, but he had had enough at this point. He stood up from his swivel chair, and got all up in her face, shouting.

N: “WELL MAYBE YOUR THE PATHETIC ONE! WHY ARE YOU COUNTING MY KILLS ANYWAY?! DO YOU EVER LEAVE ME ALONE?! WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH?! WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU?!”

V and J both froze up at that, V shocked that he was finally standing up for himself, and J shocked he even considered yelling at her.