Good morning 625 Topper Street! Usually, the house would be filled with the chatter of the drone!kids and the drone!wife as they start the day all fresh and chirpy. However, this time there's something, or rather someone, who's acting out of the "ordinary" for drones. Rather, when the drone!mum pops up to shake her "daughter" awake, all she gets is
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That's... that's not either of his drone kids.*
Th' hell are you doing?
*First impressions are key afterall, at least he hasn't gone for his knife.*
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Let me go. I don't know why you abducted me, but I'm pretty sure my dad has called the police and reported this. Just...let me go, and I won't tell anyone.
(Her voice betrays her bravado though, as it shakes right near the end.)
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Abducted? Why th' hell would I kidnap you? Anyway, yer in my house, mate.
*He opens his beer and leans against the counter, regarding her coldly as he starts drinking.*
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Or do you mean why are you in my house? Maybe yer after stealing things. Yer welcome to it if you want.
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Think this mean's I'm probably short a drone kid then. An' just when I was gonna teach 'em to shoot each other too.
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Tr-troppo? Drone? And what do you mean "shoot each other"!?
(Her voice is getting higher and higher. Exactly WHAT has she gotten herself into!?)
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*He gestures with his beer at the drone boy who's come in to eat some cereal.*
Was gonna give that one a pistol an' the girl a revolver an' see who lasted longest. But I'm not sure they'd actually go through with it.
*He shrugs and chugs down some more of his drink.*
Guess I won't be findin' out.
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Are you...are you going to shoot me?
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*Without warning Sniper reaches out and pulls the boy off the chair and tosses him across the room. The drone doesn't react, simply sitting back down and eating his cereal.*
Normally keep th' lot 'f the creepy buggers locked up in th' basement. But I let 'em out yesterday.
*The expression on his face makes it clear he now thinks that was a mistake.*
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What happened to him?
(Her voice comes out in a whisper. She's stuck in a house with crazy people. She's going to die.)
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I'm Sniper by the way.
*Best to get that out there before the not!wife comes around and starts calling him Mason.*
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(Her eyes grow wide with FEAR. Her back's pressed against the wall so hard that she wishes that she could just go through it.)
Are you...are you a killer?
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Some people 'ave put it that way. I loike t' think of myself as an Assassin.
You can relax. I ain't gonna hurt you.
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O, OK.
(She doesn't trust the man yet. But for now, she's going to have to take him at face value.)
Are you stuck here too then?
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