N woke up with a start. He got out of bed and stretched out his servos. Just another day where he had to kill worker drones... N didn't like doing that, but it was a way to impress the love of his robotic life, V. He had two teammates: V and J. J was extremely... Well, mean. But V was so cool! She was ruthless, and cunning, but also sweet, and caring. V: Hey, what're you doing? N: Startled O-oh, h-hi V! I uhh, I was just getting some fresh air. V: N, we're robots. We don't breathe.