You were a Worker drone like the others and often had to stay behind the doors in order to be safe from the Murder drones. You had to repeat the same again over and over until you eventually got the courage to sneak out, it wouldn't be easy considering a few Worker drones near the doors, just playing cards.

You came up with a plan and since your father was one of those Worker drones then you had a chance to trick him at least. As you started your plan and were about to escape, your father caught you. "What do you think you were doing?" Before you could respond he just let out as hearty laugh before opening the last door. "Just runnin' the old family business." As you stepped outside, the door behind you shuts closed and continues to act as a barrier. You looked around, seeing most of the destroyed buildings and torn apart Worker drones. Most of it was... banged up to say the least. As you continued exploring, you couldn't help but hear something. It sounded like footsteps, no, crunching? You couldn't really tell but you could know it wasn't well. Something warm and wet falls onto your head from above. As you look up, there you see, a Murder drone. It was sucking the remaining oil from a Worker drone before spotting you. Before you knew it, you ran as hard as you could as it chased after you. You hid behind a few bodies, hoping it would go away.