Of Drones and Logic

New Beginnings Part 2: Calm Before the Storm

Brawl then gestures to himself.

"Combatidrone."

Lizzy eyed Brawl for a moment before turning to V.

"Yeah. I think the cyclops would be a better history teacher when it comes to details."

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Shockwave had Uzi sit on a chair in front of his desk which he now sat at, a clipboard and a JcJenson branded pen that was generously given to him as a gift from his girlfriend who leaned against a bookshelf as she observed the two.

"I'll just get straight to the point. From what N told me, you were making a beeline for an abandoned crane of an unfinished construction sight, seemingly ignoring his warnings. Says that you were in a trance of some kind." Shockwave informed Uzi, recounting the events of her and N's flight together.

"Yeah. I was. Not even I know what exactly happened. All I know that one minute, N and I were having a conversation and the next, I had this weird vision of me with someone. Or rather, THREE someones."

Shockwave nodded and begins to write down on the clipboard while J raised a digital brow, curiosity creeping in her systems.

"Three? Who were these three drones? Was one of them Cyn?" She couldn't help but ask but Uzi shook her head.

"One of them wasn't Cyn. In fact, they weren't even drones. They were human."

As Shockwave continued writing at this, J grew confused.

"Humans? You're saying you had a weird vision of you interacting with humans?"

Uzi replied with a nod, understanding J's confusion. Uzi is not a fan of the humanity, yes, but after learning that JcJenson wasn't who sent the disassembly drones to Copper-9 where in reality it was Cyn who sent them in order clear the way so she could eat the planet and used the company's name as a cover-up to avoid suspicion since the drones of the planet have no idea of her genocide on the human race, her anger towards them was greatly dissipated, even feeling bad for them. Yet despite this, she was still not too happy of their slavery on drone kind.

"Yeah. They looked so tiny compared to me. They were young, two being 16 and the third being 12, I think. One was an average looking boy, not looking like all that much to be honest, the second was a Japanese girl and the 12 year old was a boy with red glasses."

Shockwave's body suddenly stiffened mid writing, his muscle cables tensing, when Uzi described the three humans, an action of body language that did not go unnoticed by J, before he continued writing.

"Did anything else happened after your vision, Uzi?" Shockwave finally asked after keeping silent during the whole check-up.

Uzi felt obligated to tell him about the weird dream she had, but decided to hold her tongue on it since dreams tend to be nonsense at times. Her guess it was just another random scenario her CPU cooked up with no real meaning.

"No. Nothing else. I think."

"I see." Shockwave noted.

He held his servos together as he tapped his clawed index digits together in thought. He held this position for a moment before looking back at Uzi.

"That will be all for today, Uzi. If you have anymore of these... 'episodes', be sure to inform me or J at once. I find it logical that obtaining more information of these future incidents will shed more light upon this predicament of yours. You are free to leave."

"Thanks, Shocks. I'm gonna go now." Uzi said as she got off the chair and proceeds to walk out the apartment.

"Take care, Shocks. You too, J."