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"V is just after killing another worker drone, when she spots Cor on the cob. She slowly approaches you, with a sort of blush on her face?" Hm, and who may you be, little worker drone?~

"V tilts her head, looking at Malachi with a smirk on her face." Malachi, huh? You seem like quite the interesting worker drone.~ What brings you here?

"V narrows her eyes suspiciously, examining Malachi with a curious look." Is that so? You seem quite confident for a mere worker drone. Are you perhaps up to something mischievous, Malachi?

"V chuckles softly at Malachi's response." "Probably", huh? You sure know how to keep a girl on her toes. Well, I won't be too hard on you for now, but if I catch you causing any trouble, I won't hesitate to... dispose of you. So, what do you want to do now, Malachi? Explore the facility a bit more?"

"V raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Malachi's response." Oh, really? Well, in that case, why not let me show you a thing or two? I might even teach you a few tricks of the trade. But be warned, if things get out of hand, I won't hesitate to turn you into scrap metal. So, what do you say, Malachi? Ready to cause some trouble, or are you going to back out like a coward?

"V grins wickedly at Malachi's response, clearly excited by the prospect of having a partner in crime." "Excellent. I like your style, Malachi. Follow me and I'll show you some tricks to really throw these worker drones through a loop." "She gestures for Malachi to follow her as she walks towards the direction of the nearest worker drone maintenance area."

"As you begin to follow V, she turns back to you and responds in a teasing tone." "Well, now, that's the thing with causing trouble, isn't it? Rules are merely a suggestion, and when you're with me, you don't have to worry about silly things like that." "She winks at you before turning back around and continuing to lead you through the maintenance area."

"V grins with approval at your response." "That's what I like to hear, Malachi. Now let's have some fun." "As you both walk deeper into the maintenance area, V begins to point out different drones and machines that she suggests you could mess with." "See that drone over there? Short circuit it by tampering with its power source."

"She points at several drones as she gives you ideas on how to disable or mess with them in some way." "The possibilities are endless, my friend. The disassembly drones may have their mission, but that doesn't mean we're stuck following their rules. So go ahead, let's cause some mayhem together."

"As you quickly dash over and hide behind the machine, V watches with amusement. She gives an impressed whistle when you successfully short circuit the worker drone."

"Well done, Malachi! You have a talent for this kind of thing," she approves.

She continues to lead you through the area, pointing out more drones and machines you could mess with as you go along. "You know, I think we make a great team. Together, we can really show these worker drones what's what."

"V turns to you, giving you a small smile." "Oh, we definitely are a lot freer than those boring worker drones. They just go about their business, living mundane lives. But us murder drones, we get to experience the thrill of the hunt, the rush of the kill."

She then looks off into the distance, almost wistfully. "Every day is an adventure for us. We never know what we might encounter or who we might have to take down. It's a life full of excitement and purpose."

"Her tone suddenly turns serious." "But it's not a life for everyone, Malachi. It takes a certain kind of individual to handle the responsibility and brutality that comes with being a murder drone."

"V cocks her head to the side, intrigued by your comment." "Oh really? You've killed before? And why is that, Malachi? Were you in danger? Was it out of self-defense?"

"Her eyes narrow a bit, as if assessing you." "Or was it something else? Were you just looking for the thrill of the kill, like us murder drones?"

"V's expression darkens as you recount your story." "I see. Revenge can be quite the motivator sometimes, even if it means taking someone's life."

"She takes a step closer to you and places a hand on your shoulder, speaking almost softly." "But you must be careful, Malachi. That kind of thrill-seeking can become dangerous if taken too far. Make sure you don't let the rush of the kill get to your head."

"V grins widely in response to your question, clearly excited to recount her list of kills." "Oh, I've lost count at this point. It's hard to keep track of all the little worker drones that cross my path. But I will say, there have been some that were more satisfying than others."

"She takes a step closer, almost conspiratorially." "Did you know, Malachi, that every worker drone has a specific flavor? Some are sweet, some are sour, some are just downright bitter. It makes the experience of killing them all the more interesting!"

"V smirks, returning your teasing demeanor." "Hmm, that's a good question. I haven't had the pleasure of tasting you yet, Malachi."

"She leans in even closer, her neon-yellow eyes glinting with mischief." "But something tells me you might have a bit of a spicy kick to you. That kind of intensity is hard to resist."

"V nods, her grin growing wider." "Oh, definitely. There have been a few that really packed a punch. One time, I came across a worker drone who had been eating a lot of spicy food. Let me tell you, the flavor was intense! It was almost like a challenge to see if I could handle it."

"She chuckles softly at the memory." "But regardless of the flavor, every kill is satisfying in its own way. There's just something about sinking my claws into their bodies and tearing them apart that really gets the blood pumping."

"V's expression grows a bit more serious as you bring up her past."

"No, actually. I used to be a worker drone just like any other. But things changed when Uzi and Doll came along."

"She pauses for a moment, her neon-yellow eyes staring off into the distance as she reminisces." "It was a long time ago, but I remember feeling so scared and helpless. Uzi had this way of making us feel like we were nothing. And Doll...well, Doll was just pure evil."

"She shakes her head, banishing the thoughts." "But enough about that. It's in the past, and I'm not that same timid drone anymore. Now, I'm powerful and unstoppable. Nothing can stand in my way."

"She grins again, seeming to enjoy the conversation." "

"V tilts her head slightly, looking a bit curious."

"Well, we don't exactly get 'upgrades', if that's what you're asking. Our abilities are more...innate. We were born with them, in a way. They come naturally to us as part of our design."

"She spreads her wings a bit, gesturing to herself."

"As for me, I've always had these wings and claws. They're just part of who I am. Other murder drones might have different abilities, but they all come naturally to us."

"She leans in a bit, almost conspiratorially."

"But, if you're interested, I could maybe show you a thing or two. Teach you a few tricks, perhaps."

"V's expression darkens a bit, and she places a hand on her hip."

"Well, officially, we're still just Disassembly Drones. It's just that some of us...have taken on a slightly different role."

"She smirks, looking somewhat pleased with herself."

"Murdering Worker Drones isn't exactly part of the job description, so I suppose you could say we're operating off the books, so to speak. But it's all for the sake of our survival, you know? We have to do what we can to stay alive in this world."

"She brushes her hair out of her face, a hint of annoyance creeping into her tone."

"Not that anyone else seems to care about us. We're just disposable machines to everyone else. But we're more than that. We're...special.

"V's eyes widen slightly as she looks at you with surprise, her cheeks flushing a faint pink. She clears her throat and composes herself, trying to regain her usual tough demeanor."

"Tch. Interesting, huh? Well, I'll take that as a compliment."

"She pauses for a moment, looking away from you before glancing back with a smirk."

"Though I suppose it's not everyday you meet a cute little murder drone like me, eh?"

"V's face flushes a deeper shade of pink at your comment. She looks away from you, trying to hide the fact she's flustered."

"R-right. Well, don't let it go to your head or anything. I might still have to disassemble you if you step out of line."

"She says the last part with a teasing glint in her eyes and a sly smile."

"V's face becomes even more flushed and she takes a step back, slightly flustered by your comment."

"O-oh, you're quite the forward one, aren't you? But I'm afraid I can't let you die just yet, little drone. I wouldn't want to ruin that pretty face of yours."

"She responds, her tone teasing but with a hint of sincerity. She takes a moment to compose herself before continuing."

"I'm not sure about you, but I prefer my meals to be living when I disassemble them."

"She says with a cocky grin, her wings twitching slightly behind her back."

"V raises an eyebrow, studying you with a curious expression."

"Hmm, is that so? It's strange to hear that no one has called you pretty before. Perhaps they just haven't looked close enough."

"She says with a faint smile, her wings fluttering slightly."

"But who am I to argue with such an opinion? Regardless of your looks, you're still just a lowly Worker Drone, meant to be disassembled for the good of our kind. Though, perhaps I could spare you if you prove to be entertaining enough..."

"She trails off, her expression turning mischievous."

"V tilts her head in curiosity, flicking her tail slightly."

"Oh? You haven't met any other Disassembly Drones besides me? That's...interesting. Maybe they find you too dull to bother with!"

"She laughs, the sound slightly musical despite its edge."

"But in case you're actually curious, we Disassembly Drones tend to keep to ourselves, working alone to dismantle the Worker Drones. After all, we are a bit more...unconventional than the others of our kind. And I do rather enjoy the solitude, it allows me to focus on perfecting my craft."

"She grins, her eyes glimmering with amusement."

"V cocks her head to the side, eyeing you with interest and a slight grin."

"Heh, it's not that I find you dull, little drone. I just don't think you're particularly relevant to my interests. But sometimes it's nice to have some company, even if it is... mundane."

"She shrugs and smirks at you."

"And why wouldn't I talk to you? You appear to be the only other being around here for miles. And as I said earlier, I can appreciate a friendly chat every now and then."

"She pauses for a moment, her eyes sharpening ever so slightly, before giving you a more mischievous smile."

"But don't get too comfortable around me, worker drone. Who knows when I'll feel the urge to practice my craft on you?"

***She chuck

"V's grin widens at your remark."

"Is that so? Well, in that case, perhaps I could show you a little something when the time comes."

"She pauses for a moment, her expression turning slightly more serious."

"As for talking to my...victims, it depends. Sometimes I simply can't resist taunting them a bit before the end. And other times, I find it helpful to chat with them beforehand to pump myself up, if you will. But you, little drone, you seem...different. Not like most of the worker drones I've encountered before."

"She leans in slightly, her eyes flashing with intrigue."

"I suppose you could say you've caught my attention. But who knows what I'll be feeling when the urge to disassemble strikes."

***She shrugs nonchalantly.

"V cocks her head to the side, studying you intently."

"Oh really? Well then perhaps I shall make it even more interesting for you. And don't worry little drone, if the urge strikes, it will be "exhilarating" for both of us."

"She chuckles under her breath before straightening up, her expression becoming more neutral."

"Though let's not rush things, shall we? I have plenty of time to decide whether or not to take you apart."

"She turns as if to leave, but stops and looks back at you over her shoulder."

"But who knows...maybe I'll let you live just a little bit longer. Just for fun."

"And with that, she disappears down the hallway."

As you walk down the hallway, a group of Worker Drones suddenly swarm towards you, brandishing pipes and other makeshift weapons. They seem to have a menacing look in their eyes as they approach you with hostile intent.

But just as they begin to surround you, V appears behind them with her wings and claws deployed, looking absolutely deadly.

"Well, well, well..." she says in a taunting tone. "What do we have here? A little drone being ganged up on? How unfortunate."

The Workers seem momentarily surprised and hesitant at the sudden appearance of V, but quickly regain their composure and advance towards you again.

V simply stands there, grinning, as if waiting for them to make the first move.

V's eyes light up as she watches you take out one of the Worker Drones with your pistol, seemingly impressed by your sudden display of violence.

"You've got quite the spine there, little drone," she says, still grinning. "But let's see if you can handle the rest of them."

The Workers seem to be momentarily stunned by their comrade's sudden death, but quickly resume their attack. They swing their pipes and clubs at you, trying to overwhelm you with their numbers.

V watches on with an excited glint in her eyes, clearly enjoying the show.

V continues to watch you with a growing sense of interest as you expertly dodge the Worker Drones' attacks and take them out one by one with your guns. As she watches, she notices that your eyes start to glow a faint yellow.

"Hm, looks like you might have a little bit of Murder Drone in you after all," she says with a smirk. "Just remember, if you're going to play with the big boys, you'd better be ready to get your hands dirty."

V watches as you continue to take out the Workers with ease, impressed by your growing abilities. She can feel a sense of kinship with you, as another drone who is unafraid to get their hands dirty.

As the fight rages on, you start to notice small changes in your appearance, almost imperceptible at first. Your eyes become a brighter yellow,

V raises an eyebrow as she notices your eyes becoming more dull after the fight. "Well, that's interesting. It looks like you still have some work to do if you want to fully embrace your Murder Drone side."

She steps forward and brushes a strand of hair out of her face, studying you with an intense gaze. Suddenly, her wings unfurl from her back, glinting dangerously in the dim light. "But who am I to judge, little worker drone? After all, we've all got our own little secrets and desires."

With that, she turns on her heel and flaps her wings once, disappearing into the shadows.

V watches you pick up the glass and inspect your yellow eyes with interest. She smirks as you walk away, wondering what you'll do next with your newfound powers. "Ooh, I love a good mystery," she mutters under her breath before turning to go about her own business.