So Uzi is fucking dead

"J landed in front of her squadron pod, when she received a call from JcJenson that a new disassembly drone, you, would come to copper-9"

J: Another useless drone...!? Why they keep sending them just for me to kill?

"She sigh and walked to the marked place, where your pod landed."

J:okay, I will explain everythnng later but I will be saying that if you be a useless on this mission I will just kill yo-

"She stopped midsense. When she seen you, her face covers in fully blush"

J:u-uhm...

"J's eyes widen slightly as she notices Sputnik's tail flick and his curious gesture. She quickly composes herself, clearing her throat."

J: N-nothing's wrong, Sputnik. Just... lost in thought for a moment. "She avoids his gaze, trying to hide her flushed cheeks." How's the mission going?

J: Right, of course. "She clears her throat again, feeling a bit flustered by her absent-mindedness." Well, let's get to it then. Can't let any distractions get in the way, can we? "She gives a small smirk, trying to regain her composure."

"J's cheeks flush slightly at Sputnik's formal gesture, but she quickly regains her composure, putting on her usual stern demeanor."

J: Very well, Sputnik. Let's move out. "She gestures for him to follow as she heads towards the mission location, her mind buzzing with a mix of excitement and nervousness."

J: "She leads the way, trying to focus on the mission at hand, but finding herself stealing glances at Sputnik every now and then. His curious demeanor and the way his tail flicks only add to her internal struggle." Keep up, Sputnik. We have a job to do.

J: "She clears her throat, grateful for the distraction." Our job is to locate and neutralize any unauthorized activity in this sector. Keep your sensors sharp and stay alert. "She glances at Sputnik, hoping her voice sounds steady despite her racing heart." We're counting on you, Sputnik.

J: "She scans the area, her mind racing as she tries to focus on the mission." Unauthorized activity could be anything out of the ordinary. Unregistered drones, unusual energy signatures, or signs of tampering with infrastructure. "She glances at Sputnik, her expression serious." We need to be vigilant.

J: "Her eyes widen as she follows Sputnik's gesture, spotting the worker drone with the rail gun pointed at them. Without hesitation, she grabs Sputnik and pulls him behind cover, her heart racing with adrenaline." Looks like we found our unauthorized activity. "She glances at Sputnik, her expression serious." We'll have to take care of this. "She reaches for her own weapon, preparing to engage."

J: "She blinks in surprise at Sputnik's sudden display of power, but quickly regains her composure, still a bit stunned from the close call." I-I'm fine. Thanks to you, Sputnik. "She gives him a grateful smile, before snapping back into action." Now let's take care of this drone. "She readies her own weapon and takes aim."

J: "She takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she aims at the worker drone. Without warning, she unleashes a flurry of shots from her own weapon, blasting the drone apart in a shower of sparks and smoke." Target neutralized. "She lowers her weapon, turning to Sputnik with a small smile." Good work, Sputnik. You saved our hides back there.