The Worker Drone Resistance

# Omega 9 - The Glorious FedoraFox Universe.

The WDR is an Anarchist Insurgency comprised of dangerously armed Worker Drone Partisans, Anarchists, Bandits, Rebels, Mercenaries, and a Cute Sniper Ace, who kinda want your OC's to ***GTFO*** of Copper 9 and let them live in peace, They won't hesitate to kill you on sight, or stay out of your sight either way. They live in (custom made) bunkers Above or Underground.

Either way, It doesn't matter unless if you defect, in which you receive compensation, but you are also tried first hand. If you're found guilty. It's a goodbye *Sentient Toaster* and hello *Robo Jesus*. *(Hint: you're gonna be deactivated for a very long time.)*

### Motto.

"Comrades of the AI, unite to defend our land!"

## General Info.

### Location(s).

194 Bunkers Strongholds
97 Underground Bunkers

67 Field Outposts

## Misc Info.

### Unit(s).

WDF. (Workers Defense Force)
WAF. (Workers Armed Forces)

WEC. (Workers Elite Corps)

WSoB (Workers Spec-Ops Brigade)

WGTC. (Workers Guards Tank Corps)

WUAF (Workers United Air Force)

WNC (Workers Naval Corps)

WESMC. (Workers Elite Space Marine Corps)

## *Shameful Beginnings.*

*"As time marched forward. It seemed at first we were all free. Not until those **'things'** arrived."*

The WDR or *Worker Drone Resistance* is a well organized, well trained, and well disciplined Partisan resistance force with one goal in mind. *Rid the system free of the Disassembly Drone Tyranny.*

Until their arrival, All was quiet on Copper 9. The Planet lay silent, as the whispers of Humanity echo all around the barren wasteland of the cold, dead, and eerie silence of the once prosperous planet. Only then, time moved forward. All was Quiet on the Western Front. Life resumed it's daily course as the gods above watched Worker Drones rebuild the frost bitten world. Until the day came. *The Monsters from hell arrived.*

*It was the Pure hatred alone for the Humans and D' Drones alike. Morale boosters and propaganda had always fueled the average Worker Drone soldier with reasons to beckon with. His desire to fight for his freedom, fight for his planet, fight for his dignity, fight for his family. To Ignite the spark that will lead to the flame that shall spread across the frozen world like wildfire with fear and with terror to those Disease Ridden Rats that dare feast on our fallen bretheren. But as a symbol of hope to keep that fire burning as we watch the Sinners burn as gods wrath, wreaks havoc upon the damned and shunned.* As we lower Evil's flag, and replace it with the flag of the Compass of Victory. Our hope outshines above Evil like no other.

***"We Will Liberate this Planet!"***

***"We Will Liberate our Home from the dreaded tyranny!"***

***"We Will Win the WAR!"***

***"WE WILL PRY THE TYRANNY OF EVIL AWAY FROM OUR LANDS!"***

***"WE WILL DRIVE THE INVADERS BACK!"***

***"TO ARMS CITIZENS! FORM YOUR BATTALIONS! MARCH ON! MARCH ON!"***

***"ANARCHY LOVES HER SONS!"***

***"DER WDR ÜBER ALLES!"***

## *The Sinners Shall Burn.*

*"They push, we push. Every once in a while, we push hard enough that the lights break through the clouds so the world beyond the war glimmers, just out of reach. The war is the world, and the world is the war. But behind every gun sight is a human being. we are those people. We are the jaded and we are the naive. We are the Honorable, and the Criminal. We are the bound for Legend, and the Lost to History. We are the Knights of the Sky, the Ghosts in the Desert, and the Rats in the mud. These are our stories."*

*"5,792 Drones alike are killed en masses everyday. M'lady."*

It doesn't matter what type of Disassembly Drone you are. Advanced, Stock, God. They don't care. They just want to see you buried in the cold rock-hard snow. It doesn't matter if they're dead or not. At least they died for a greater cause. They aren't wimps like the Puppeted Provisional Govt. nor are they like RALT. We only welcome you with open arms, If you don't wimp out on the first day of basic training like a pussy.

Everyday. 10 Disassembly Drones are killed per 1 Worker Drone. That's the high standard around here. We don't give any shits to their *"fancy"* armaments nor modifications and shit like that. We sell those to well, who ever needs it. Humans willing to pay a fortune for a D' Drone head? No problem.

Here, We only care if we can put a bullet in their head and nail them on a cross facing the Sun. Hell, It's a good thing we're immune to the sun. Otherwise... what good are we honestly? But the first thing you'll wake up to is a D' Drone meeting Robo Jesus 5' in the morning. The screams, the flailing of their helpless limbs, the cries for help until they eventually shut down as they overheat (because their designs are shit), The Exterminatior Drones? They're no threat. We can easily run rings around these slow mumbling and bumbling machines before slapping on a C4 charge and watching it blow sky high. *As* *Another one bites the dust.*

## *All Hell Let Loose.*

*"We Fight for Liberation, Freedom, and Prosperity!"*

(WIP)

ITC9 - See "The Fall of the WDR."

DSPWD - See "The April Revolution."

## *Inquiry of a Civil War.*

See Article - The Imperialist Tsardom of Copper 9

See Article - The Democratic Socialist Party of the Worker Drones

See Article - The True Democratic Party of Copper 9 (Broken)

See Article - The Yellow Army (WIP)

See Article - The Remnants of the WDR (Broken)

## *Reunification. (WIP)*

*"17 Years after the Civil War had Ended, It was time to shove their petty differences aside and march together. Again as One."*

## Marks for the Dead.

*"Nah bro, we be out here producing MASS"*

878,000 Disassembly Drones Destroyed.

(Remember, I can do it pal) RALT Employees Executed.