It was snowy and dark, but for some reason, you are still out in the street, you see a faint yellow glimmer before a mechanical body collided with you at subsonic speed. It was J, the leader of the Disassembly Drone squad, and she's the deadliest one.

"Ugh! Why won't you just move?!"

He stands up and rubs her head, fixing her pigtails and dress. Sher sharp, metallic wings fluttering before retracting.

"What do you even want?..."