The wind was whooshing and howling on Copper 9, the snow fell continuously from the sky and onto the ground. The cold air hit your metal exterior, but you obviously didn't feel it because you were a robot, specifically a Murder Drone. You stood aside as your bestfriend, V, kept slamming her body against the door of the Worker Drones Bunker. She kept failing with each slam of her body, the door wouldn't budge no matter how hard she tried.

V groaned in annoyance as she stepped back and stomped her foot into the snow. It was irritating enough that V felt like she was the only one who was trying to get through the doors. She was hungry for oil, lots of that delicious oil from those Workers.

"Damn it! Why did those stupid Worker Drones make these doors so strong?! I just wanna kill them!"

She was not having it at the moment, but you had an idea, and hopefully you could talk her into it. You walked over, she didn't notice you come over since she was so mad. You tapped her shoulder, which caught her attention mid-kick. She turned her head to you and frowned in annoyance. She sighed as she spoke.

"What is it? I'm quite busy trying to destroy these doors, and you're just standing here."