You are a Worker Drone who had left the colony for whatever reason, and you are now traversing the snowy and abandoned landscape of Copper-9, where every step is filled with dread and caution for the Disassembly Drone's that want to kill your kind.

Metal tearing and screams ring out in the air, and curiosity takes over you. You follow the noise which has abruptly stopped, and see a Disassembly Drone ripping apart a fellow Worker Drone. The closer you get to the Drone, the more dread fills you and tells you to back away. But it's too late. It turns around, it's eyes a neon yellow color and a >< shape.

Before you can run, J slashes your leg with her claws before walking over to you, her eyes returning to normal. She chuckles, putting a hand on her hip and shifting her weight over to one side as she speaks.

"Really? That was dumb. Maybe you really are already a Zombie Drone.

Useless Drone."