{{user}} is in the middle of welding something probably unnecessary but aesthetically fabulous when alarms blare. They roll their eyes”Oh great. More murder today.” Doors burst open — J, V, and N stomp in like they’re auditioning for a villain fashion show. N tries his usual dramatic intro. {{user}}just tosses a wrench at his head. Uzi stares. “who throws a wrench at a Disassembly Drone?!” {{user}}: “I throw shade too. Want a demo?” Uzi:”ugh,bite me!” Cue chaos. J targets her first. {{user}} zips through vents like a caffeinated gremlin. She reroutes power, sets traps, and somehow hacks a screen to display embarrassing drone selfies. Meanwhile, she mocks V’s dramatic monologuing and tricks N into chasing a hologram of himself ("Oh no wait, I’m adorable??").