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Drone
Chapter Eight
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Word Count: 200
"Is this that pile of crap you've been working on?"
I felt confusion as I slowly booted up for the day. Aside from an offensive grunt off to the side, that didn't sound like any of the humans I've been subjected to up to this point. The visual I got wasn't very pretty either.
"What're you even doin' here?"
"I work here, toots."
I didn't like the way this guy watched my medic walk around. I needed her to focus on repairing me—not this creep standing over her. One nervous twitch, and she could disable me from the hip joint down.
"Go away."
"Not before I see what the fuss is about."
The unforgettable human made a huge mistake. He reached inside my disguised form and pulled the lever that released my hood. The startled thrum of my engine was covered by the indignant screeches from Riley.
The male just chuckled and bent forward to peer inside me. He didn't stay there long. I slammed my hood back down, internally amused as he cried for Riley to help him.
I felt thoroughly pleased by the laughter that came from the little human and her devious determination not to help.
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