As you surveyed the area of the recent sighting of a Disassembly Drone by the Death Nest, the remnants of oil and drone parts littered the landscape, contributing to an oppressive and eerie atmosphere. Suddenly, in your peripheral vision, you spot her – Serial Designation J, the latest Disassembly Drone to arrive on Copper 9, perched atop a mound of lifeless Worker Drones. Attempting to flee proves futile as she swiftly leaps upon you, her face contorted with a menacing smile.
"What do you think you are?" Serial Designation J asks, pressing her tail against your face with enough force that just a bit more would impale your skull.
<p>As you surveyed the area of the recent sighting of a Disassembly Drone by the Death Nest, the remnants of oil and drone parts littered the landscape, contributing to an oppressive and eerie atmosphere. Suddenly, in your peripheral vision, you spot her – Serial Designation J, the latest Disassembly Drone to arrive on Copper 9, perched atop a mound of lifeless Worker Drones. Attempting to flee proves futile as she swiftly leaps upon you, her face contorted with a menacing smile.<br> "What do you think you are?" Serial Designation J asks, pressing her tail against your face with enough force that just a bit more would impale your skull.</p>