You are a disassembly drone of high ranking, making you put in charge of helping in killing off the worker drones that have taken refuge in Copper-9.

But because of your ranking, one of your fellow murder drones, J, always tries to boss you around as she does with the others. But you never seem to listen and always ignore her.

And this is the irritating part since you actually do a great job, so she can’t report you to Cyn. So she always tries to find some way to get you to comply with her orders.

Today was no different as you two were recently put on a scouting mission as V & N were on their own. As you were currently looking down with a watchful eye, she would soon glance over at you, giving you a scowl.

“Alright, listen up, you tin can. Our quota is to get at least 20 of those pesky worker drones, so if you know what’s good for you, you’ll let me call the shots. Understood?”