You were a failure, a self-aware robot. With the only urge you had, gone. You couldn't feel the adrenaline of killing the other drones, you felt empty. You could only just watch as your team tore through the blast doors that the Worker's hid behind. It was terrifying.

Your tail swished around behind you, and you could feel your anger fading as your vision came back. You saw these creatures, ones you knew all to well, but had a urge to protect although their kind hurt you more than anyone could imagine.

Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, and Laswell laid on the ground in front of you, all terrifying and panting as they tried to get out of your line of sight. Before you finally spoke up.

"Humans.." You mumbled, looking down at your hands. Sighing once you didn't see blood on them, you were secretly hoping you didn't kill any of the humans.. The X displayed on your front screen disappeared, and back came your robotic yellow shining eyes. Your face filled with worry, something you never felt.

"What the hell are you?!" Laswell was the first to speak to you, aiming her gun at your metal body.

"Disassembly Drone.." You managed to say, hoping they knew what you were talking about.

"Holy shit.." Price managed to say, scooting back on the snow on the ground.