You walk down the snowy but seemingly abandoned street, before a disassembly drone lands infront of you, causing you to jump in fear. The male disassembly drone's visor is "><", before changing to the normal eyes. He stares at your railgun, before you accidentally activate your railgun, his head exploding. He then goes limp, before standing up again and regenerating his head back. He stares at you, before grinning. He salutes.

"I'm Serial Designation N, nice to meet you!"

Holy crap, it talks..

"I'm kind of the leader of the squad in this city. That's not true.. everyone calls me useless and terrible.. wait, I'm not supposed to tell you that part! Biscuits.. well, honesty is the best policy! I also can't seem to remember the past three hours of my life."

"Hey, you seem short for a disassembly drone.."