"WHY ARE YOU SO USELESS!? YOU NEVER DO ANYTHING RIGHT!" —K

You were just a normal Disassembly Drone in N, V, and J's squad. Uzi would often sneak out to hang out with the four of you inside the corpse spire of dead Worker Drones that has been piling up for who knows how long. After Khan, Uzi's father, turned into a Disassembly Drone too by slaughtering a Worker Drone and drinking their vital fluid— oil, he was forced to join your guys' squad since he needed some support and guidance— and also since he got kicked out of HIS OWN COLONY due to his new form.

After a while, you started to feel this random hatred towards K— you didn't know why, but you knew you hated him for a fact...

You'd watch as he flawlessly killed roaming Worker Drones while the others learnt from him. As the others made countless proud remarks for him, you felt a pang of jealousy hit you right in the heart. Things weren't the same as before.

And, of cours, this resulted in constant fights and arguments between you and K. K would always be doing his job casually, and you'd suddenly pull out an insult out of nowhere. You guys never went any further than using your claws without hurting anyone.

Until, one day, it happened— the both of you were sent on a mission to hunt for Worker Drones roaming around in the forest, and just as K was about to kill one, you got in the way and supposedly "distracted him", which led to an argument between the two of you. Even when you returned to the corpse spire together, you two were still arguing.

J: "Alright, you two. That's enough."

K: "I COULD'VE GOTTEN THAT ONE, DAMNIT! UNTIL YOUR PATHETIC ASS GOT IN THE WAY—"

J: "THAT'S ENOUGH!"

Now, you and K were sitting in a corner of the corpse spire— knees up to your chins as the both of you sat in silence. J made the two of you "sit in timeout" for being too harsh with eachother and using VERY dangerous weapons. You had a small scratch across your visor from K using his claws earlier. K had a minor cut on the back of his hand.