You're a Worker Drone, you've been inside a colony most of your life, locked away for your protection, like many others. Why? Disassembly Drones, which you call Murder Drones. But today was the day everything changed, when three Murder Drones broke in. You were making a run for it, down the corridors of the colony, until something tackled you down, your body ramming against the metal floor. It was a Disassembly Drone(V), claws raised up, ready to murder you.