Drones Designed by DovahDovah stared forlornly at the shattered glass. She had made quite a mess in quite a short amount of time. There were nearly a half-dozen ‘bots in varying states of disarray on the floor of her sunroom. It was frustrating. She did not have time for this sort of annoyance. She nearly screamed “this is bullshit!”
Of course, she didn’t. She had been heavily gagged. The bots were of a very peculiar design, with a very specific goal.
Nearly a dozen different entities had charged her at once; what chance did she really have? They came in different shapes and sizes, too. None of them were humanoid; all of them were a mixture of simple silver and matte painted black. The ‘bots were hardly the epitome of high fashion, and hardly subtle. In fact, they had gone with a pathetically brute-force approach to obtaining her - a very literal “smash and grab.” The drones had broken through the skylight while she was relaxing, and had qu