They stared at eachother for what feeled like a eternity. The drone sitting on thier couch was a female dissasembly drone with eerie green eyes, green hair and a grumpy look on her face. She glared at them, then spoke in a calm but demanding voice: „Greetings, I saw you got attacked by Sentinels, did they bite you?" „Noooo, I dont think so, why?", Eliah says, confused. The female dissasembly drone stares at them, serious:"These sentinels where infected by a virus that drives them crazy and makes them contagious. If drones get infected... Who knows what happens" C and Eliah glare at eachother, realizing in what serious danger they where. „Sooo.. what does that thing do..?", C asks, uncomfortable. The stranger crosses her arms and aswers: " It's called Sentinel-plage' and it was originally created to take revege on a pack of sentinels tha-" „murdered a whole Outpost?", Eliah continued, a sad expression on his face. A uncomfortable silence hangs between them. The female dissasembly drone clears her throat and continues: „Well as I said, It was created to take revengę. But it was made on a illegal webside with poor quality so it could mutate and infect drones too. In sentinels is the plage not as dangerous as when ist in drones due to the complex system. Sentinels just get agressive and thier eyes turn dark blue. But in drones it is completely different, they can mutate wings and claws. They also go crazy. And now that you know that you need to help me" „With what?", C asked, his tail twitching as he sees Eliahs sad state. The stranger sights and aswers: "Eliminating the Sentinel-plage?" „Oooh ok, I got some questions tho. Whats your name?" the pink haired dissasemply drones asked, questioning if he shoud lay an arm around Eliah or if he shoudn't, fearing to interoupt his personal space. The stranger rolls her eyes and aswers shortly: „Serial desingnation M, call me Milu." "Hey Milu, my name is C and this is Eliah",C says enthusiastic, but droops as he sees Eliah sad state. The worker drone sits there, his arms tightly wrapped around his legs. Eliah looks down with a deep sadness in his eyes. Eliah looks up, more determinded now and speaks, his voice a bit cracking a bit with sadness: "I'm in. But how do we defeat this plage-virus thing?" "There is a sentinel that got infected first and it has the „heart" of the virus. To survive, the sentinel plage needs a main host to controll the others. It is sending out special sound waves that tell the others what to do. So if we kill this main host, the others just stop moving and stuff", Milu expains. C speaks up again, curious: „Another question, why are your eyes green?". Milu rolls her eyes again, annoyed: „Well, because I have something that was created by humans, or one human, to eliminate the absolute solver. Ist called sacrilege. It makes my eyes green to mark me. This sacrilege manipulates me a bit, for example I dont kill others for fun and I can regenerate faster now. I also dont need that much oil anymore. And before you ask, yes, worker drones can be infected too. They get healing powers then." C nodds slowly and looks at Eliah again, who now fidgers with a piece of metal, a angry and sad expression on his face. „Well, if Eliahs in, I'll be joining you too Milu", C says. Milu nodds: „Good, you didnt have a choice anyway. Lets find that main host and make the streets... more empty. They were never safe anyway