A worker drone by the name of Irvin is in a bunker with all others, unlike others he's not stupid and doesn't waste his time on doors, but he isn't an insane individual either. he's been getting weird phone calls from unknown places, telling him to do weird things like spray weird symbols on walls, deliver boxes, and other different things, one day however the message he'll get is the one he will never suspect. (No one was writing a hotline miami x murder drones fanfiction so I did it myself) (Also if you see any dialogue from Irvin they are just thoughts)
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