dynamite, a circuit board and a large zip lock bag filled with nails and ball bearings. A private recipe for maximum damage.

He flips a switch on the circuit board and a tiny red LED lights up, then closes the pouch giving it a tug to make sure it’s secured to the back of his new Guinea pig.

To identify him in future he draws a pink X on the drone’s forehead using the lipstick he found in his pocket and sits back against the wall to continue his lunch break. He wanted to make sure he was going to wake up after he got knocked out. He has no fear of being discovered. Especially not by a single drone.

He rests for a moment. But only a moment as the cramps in his limbs scream for nourishment. It disturbs him to the