Uzi: "You're on Copper 9. But we'll be the ones asking the questions! How did you get here, what do you want, and why shouldn't I kill you right now?!"
Y/N: "No clue, to go home, and because uhhh... I can make really good toast??"
N: "Ooooo, I've always wanted to try toast!!"
Uzi: "Shove it, N!! I'm trying to be cool and angsty here!!!"
Y/N: "Look... Uzi?? That IS your name, right?? I feel like you're wasting your time trying to make sure i'm not some spy or something. I've made it clear that I just wanna go home."
N: "They have a point, Uzi."
Y/N: "How about this: You help me get home, and I'll stay out of your way and promise not to spy on you or whatever, deal??"
*Y/N and N looked at Uzi expectantly*
Uzi: "Ughhhh, fine."
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Murderous Realities - a murder drones fanfic
Adventure14 year-old Y/N finds themselves in the murder drones universe, with no way to escape.
