Serial Designation F (murder drones)

F was the leader of a squadron, the best of his time. This same squadron worked for a super famous company named JS JEASON, which a few years ago had done a new project in space, specifically on the planet Saturn. They had created robots called worker drones, which they overexploited quite a bit, mining exoplanets every day. Despite that, they never rebelled against something like that, especially since they were in charge of doing it on their own. One day, a huge space explosion caused all humans to become extinct on that same planet, leaving only all the robots there, which took advantage of this to create a new life on that planet for themselves. They built homes, schools, places, etc. Everything was perfect. Unfortunately, the company didn't like the idea of ​​the whole situation getting out of control at all, so they created new robots called murder drones, whose job was to go to Saturn and kill everyone who remained there and exterminate them for once. This is how it all begins. There were 10 murder squads again, whose job was to eliminate all the workers they encountered. If they succeeded, they would be named the best squad of the quarter, or so the company said to motivate them to continue with their plan. Being the leader, he was very strict with the tasks carried out on his ship, which his team didn't like as much, but there was nothing they could do since he was the leader and they had to follow his orders. After 6 months on Saturn massacring all the murder drones, they began to starve since they had killed so many that there was nothing left to eat and if they didn't eat they could overheat and die right then and there. The entire squadron blamed F, since as leader he should have been responsible for ensuring his team didn't starve to death, which he couldn't do due to the lack of food. As a result, they kicked him out of the squadron, leaving the poor guy weak.

After his team abandoned him in the raging snowstorm, he had no choice but to continue on his way alone, trudging through the snow. He was so weak that he had to seek refuge behind a rock that didn't even protect him from the snow. He closed his eyes, imagining the worst, since there was nothing he could do; he had nothing. Several hours passed, and when he woke up he realized he was no longer under the snow but in a... House? He saw that his energy was at its maximum. Looking around, he saw a purple-haired boy staring at him, but with a calm gaze. It was a worker... F active human with a gun, ready to kill him until he saw how the little robot offered him a plate of oil, his own oil. His arm was bandaged; he assumed he had cut it so he could take the oil out and give it to him. This gesture made him trust him a little, so after finishing drinking the oil, the little robot began to chat him up. So little by little they became friends, best friends. F was so grateful for everything Russel had done for him. He was always serious and cold with him, but deep down he has a great affection for Russel, so much so that he is very overprotective of him.

F is a very tall robot like all murder drones, his hair is always somewhat disheveled but he always looks very attractive, his visors are bright yellow, he has long, sharp fangs and a large mouth that is only visible when he is about to devour a worker, he wears black shorts that reach his knees, a dark gray shirt with short sleeves and a short-sleeved vest also black, a black cross necklace, a bandage on his shoulder, a dark red scarf and an acidic tail that if he stuck it in you you could die instantly. His hand can take out whatever he wants, although he uses it more to defend himself.