p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Uzi's POV/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"I woke up around 3 hours before sunset and immediately got my rail gun and the walkie talkie then left to scavenge for materials. I scavenged even when the sun went down, I know that they put a flea on site order on me so I knew I was safe. As I scavenged I walked into a familiar room in a store. The walls, floor and some of the ceiling still had large amounts of oil on them and I couldn't help but remember what transpired here./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"3 days ago (Uzi's POV)/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"I was scavenging when my watch buzzed alerting my that a disassembly drone was near so went into a room making sure to make it obvious (but not to obvious) of where I was "hiding" and when they busted down the door and walked in I quickly used my rail gun to sever there legs and tail (the hole the gun leaves is almost hot enough to liquefy metal causing the repair nanites to die), when they fell over I quickly severed there arms, I turned them over and dragged there defences body to the corner of the room starting the usual round of torture by grabbing my micro cutter (OP laser pointer) from my pocket./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"By this time the disassembler realized who I was and promptly beg for there sanity, I shut up there annoying voice by cutting the wires leading to the voice box. With that done I slowly carved about 300 thousand lines all over them, the pain of which preventing them from shutting down or going into sleep mode. An hour later I left to go back to to clock tower/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Current time (Uzi's POV)/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"It's Ironic that the drone I tortured is apart of the squad I make deals with, speaking of that squad I noticed the leader was trying to get chummy with me, I don't know why , maybe to get my to lower my prices by I just played along while designing a new weapon schematic. after she stopped talking I checked the time and went to bed tomorrow./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"I woke up around 3 hours before sunset and immediately got my rail gun and the walkie talkie then left to scavenge for materials. I scavenged even when the sun went down, I know that they put a flea on site order on me so I knew I was safe. As I scavenged I walked into a familiar room in a store. The walls, floor and some of the ceiling still had large amounts of oil on them and I couldn't help but remember what transpired here./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"3 days ago (Uzi's POV)/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"I was scavenging when my watch buzzed alerting my that a disassembly drone was near so went into a room making sure to make it obvious (but not to obvious) of where I was "hiding" and when they busted down the door and walked in I quickly used my rail gun to sever there legs and tail (the hole the gun leaves is almost hot enough to liquefy metal causing the repair nanites to die), when they fell over I quickly severed there arms, I turned them over and dragged there defences body to the corner of the room starting the usual round of torture by grabbing my micro cutter (OP laser pointer) from my pocket./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"By this time the disassembler realized who I was and promptly beg for there sanity, I shut up there annoying voice by cutting the wires leading to the voice box. With that done I slowly carved about 300 thousand lines all over them, the pain of which preventing them from shutting down or going into sleep mode. An hour later I left to go back to to clock tower/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Current time (Uzi's POV)/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 17.01px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"It's Ironic that the drone I tortured is apart of the squad I make deals with, speaking of that squad I noticed the leader was trying to get chummy with me, I don't know why , maybe to get my to lower my prices by I just played along while designing a new weapon schematic. after she stopped talking I checked the time and went to bed tomorrow./p