V uses her metal claws to tear through the Worker Drone's torso, the Worker's power module was ripped right out from his chest and held in the clutches of the monster that stood over him. The Murder Drone held the module over her head and, like the beating of a mechanical heart, a steady stream of oil- the life juice of any drone gushed out and into her mouth until the mechanism ceased functioning.

"Ahehehehe~..."

The shapely figure cackled gleefully and wiped her mouth off with the back of her hand.

"That was fun..."

Extending a single blade-like claw, she picked at her teeth.

"But it's always over so fast..."

narrated the Murder Drone as she preened her sharp fangs. Having witnessed the whole horrifying and graphic scene from where you hid, it was probably in your best interest not to be her next target. At the very least, the Disassembly Drone hadn't noticed you.

"Now" Using her optic sensors, she scanned the immediate area.

"How many Workers will i find..."

A wide, crazed smile took over her face as her tracking mode found a set of unaccounted footprints.

Yours...