^°~' Murder Drones: Adaptive PREDATOR

|'~ × False Truth

Q: "Hello, V."

Q raised his hand and started waving at V without even stopping. This made V raise an eyebrow at him, she honestly didn't understand him, shouldn't he see her as an enemy?

V: "Hi? Or... Something? ..."

V watched as Q stopped waving at her and started walking away to the landing pod panel, he sat down right in front of it next to her and sat there, wasn't he afraid she would attack him?

He probably wasn't afraid. Why would he be? After all, V was weaker than him, she didn't know how. But he was definitely stronger, and with every passing moment he was growing stronger.

She honestly had a few questions for him, where did he get such strength from? How did he survive the fight with N? Yes, she had seen his state in the bunker before she went out to attack the other drones.

But she didn't know how to start a conversation with something that felt nothing. Just like her... They were quite similar in that aspect, V could no longer feel the usual satisfaction of killing drones, she only felt fear that what was happening on the ground could repeat itself here if they didn't do their job properly.

She understood, however, that Q had it worse, after all, she didn't know what it was like to live only with her own thoughts, why did she exist if she couldn't feel anything? She was the only one who couldn't feel satisfaction, while Q couldn't feel NOTHING.

V looked at her chain before putting her fake smile back on her face and blowing another bubble from the bubble blower. Q looked her way and spoke.

Q: "Are you okay V?"

V looked at him unmoved by the question, she was about to answer him but fell silent seeing his eyes which were full of emptiness. She thought for a moment.

Why was Q not really known to her before? His plans from the mansion were known but nothing more. She frowned slightly as she looked at him. What was Q? What was his original calling? How was he different from the usual Disassembly Drones? She had so many questions and so few answers.

She threw her bangs back and once again showed an indifferent face, crossing her arms. She responded by putting on a fake smile of her own.

V: "Everything's fine, would you like to let me out Q? It would be nice if we got to know each other. Up close."

Q: "Rejection. I won't let you off the chain because you'll attack Uzi on sight."

V: "Whaaaaaat? Noooo."

V replied sarcastically, then looked at Q who was sitting right next to her unmoved. V stared into his eyes, there was something interesting in them, but she didn't give in to curiosity.

V looked away from Q who was staring at her, he was genuinely interested in what V was really like, after all he didn't know her that well, just like he didn't know N, but he knew N was a safe Disassembly Drone due to the help he gave to Uzi.

V on the other hand? V wasn't a safe Disassembly Drone, she was aggressive, crazy and not right in the head. Honestly Q would kill her but it would touch N-

But then Uzi landed in, landing on her feet, straightening up and looking at Q.

Uzi: "I'm back! Q, how is our prisoner?"