You're either his sibling, gf, or friend.

Marissa: "Is anything wrong?"
(THANKS TO PaleoGoji FOR THE ART OF HER AS A DISASSEMBLY DRONE)

Mex: w-what? No, nothings wrong!

Marissa: "It's clear something's wrong."

Mex: I swear n-nothings wrong...

M.O.Z: You okay bud?

Mex: y-yeah, why do you ask?

M.O.Z: Something is wrong bud. Are you hiding something?

Mex: *he suddenly seems a bit more anxious* n-no! *he starts sweating*

M.O.Z: You sure?

Mex: yes! I-im sure!..

M.O.Z: I do not believe you.

Mex: can you stop dogging on me to give you an answer?! *his eyes flash yellow a little bit*

M.O.Z: Do you have a bug? Is there something wrong with you?

Mex: no! *his voice sounds more aggressive and his eyes are flashing yellow even more*

M.O.Z: I am your best friend. You can share anything with me okay?

Mex: I can't move right now... I'm sorry...

M.O.X: Okay

Mex: *looks at the moon*

M.O.X: Like it?

Mex: beautiful thing to see after dying and coming back... *sigh* (gyood nyght)

M.O.X: Yep...

Mex: *smiles and goes to sleep*

M.O.X: *Smiles*

*ze next day*

M.O.X: *Wakes up*

(If you are on reply in 40 seconds or else)

*their body parts are reprimanded and scattered across the floor*

*M.O.Z is horrified for a sec*

Mex: oh no... *his voice is shaky and he looks like he's about to cry*

M.O.Z: T-they are dead...

*Mex leans against the wall, terrified*

M.O.Z: *Collapses onto the floor*

Mex: MOZ! *tries to wake him*

M.O.Z: *Just laying there*

*sits on the floor with him*

M.O.Z: That was terrifying....

*Mex is still asleep*

M.O.X: Lol

*Mex wakes up and sits up*

M.O.X: Doing alright?

Mex: well, I'm alive ain't I?

M.O.Z: Yes

Mex: *grabs arm and attaches it back on*

M.O.Z: *Humming something*

Mex: yo what's that song

M.O.Z: Nothing

Mex: yeah, fair... *coughs up more oil*

M.O.Z: You know...I could..

Mex: do what?

M.O.Z: *His arm turns into a blaster and he aims it at Mex;s head* Gotta kill ALL murder drones *He fires it point blank*

*He quickly dodges it* Mex: wh-why?

M.O.Z: Idk

*Mex vomits oil* Mex: aw shit...

M.O.Z: You okay?

Mex: *falls down*

M.O.Z: BUD?!??!?

*you turn him over and see two words along with an exclamation mark:*
Fatal
Error

M.O.Z: B-bud no!

*the screen fades and the only thing you see is the reflection of yourself*

M.O.Z: N-NO!!

* your voice echoes down the empty halls*

M.O.Z: ....

*you pick up his body and carry it out*

M.O.Z: .....

*you drop it on the snowy floor and sit down*

M.O.Z: I hope you are not actually dead...

*slightly twitching*

M.O.Z: Bud what is wrong?!?!

*no response*

M.O.Z: Bud?

...

M.O.Z: ....

... *...you should help him.*

M.O.Z: *Trying to help*

*he isn't getting up*

M.O.Z: Buddy! What is wrong!?!?!?

Mex: *sigh* well, I can't tell, but I can show. *his eyes become a yellow X, his fingers become claws, and he reveals a tail* *he pins you against a wall and stabs you with his tail*

M.O.Z: Ow! W-why?

Mex: no one can know... *he claws at you, leaving multiple deep cuts* (nighty night)

(Reply)

M.O.Z: BUT I AM YOUR FRIEND!
*He falls to the ground #presumeddeadbutnot*

Mex: *he stares at his presumably dead friend with a cold stare. He reveals his wings and flies off*

M.O.Z: *Gets up coughing* W-why?

*you see oil leaking from your mouth* (I'm guessing he's a worker drone correct?)

(Yes)
M.O.Z: *Wiping it off* I have to find him...

*after a little bit of walking you see him playing gin rummy with some other friends*

M.O.Z: Hey Mex!

*you sit in the snow for a while, next to Mex's corpse while staring at the moon*

M.O.X: Pretty moon today...

*Mex's arm twitches a little bit a few times*

M.O.X: What?

*his arm detatches and crawls toward you*

M.O.X: Huh?

*it climbs on your lap and just lays there*

M.O.X: .....

Mex: *wakes up* *in a weak voice* I think you have my arm...

M.O.X: It crawled to me but here have it.

Mex: when you collapsed I though you died there...

M.O.Z: I have died multiple times before......

Mex: really?

M.O.Z: Yep....

Mex: how?

M.O.Z: I die and then just come back....it has happened 4 times by now..

Mex: well, you're lucky...

M.O.Z: No...

Mex: I would consider you lucky

M.O.Z: For people like you it seems like it is lucky.....until most of everyone you love die right beside you...

*he is coughing oil* Mex: dude... Run...

M.0.X: No! *His arm turns into blaster and he starts blasting down the murder drones*

Mex: *watching in awe and coughs up some more oil*

M.0.X: *Killing all of the murder drones* You okay bud?

Mex: not doing the greatest... *the oil has stained his clothes*

M.O.Z: *His arm goes back to normal* I got a medkit

Mex: *he smiled* well, at least you've got healing...

M.O.Z: *He grabs a medkit out of his bag and patches Mex up*

Mex: *slowly stands up and is shaky*

M.O.Z: *Looks at his friends* You doing okay?

*they see some other Murder Drones flying above*

Mex: here, how about we go inside the building right here? *points at the building they are standing behind*

M.O.Z: Yes lets go inside.

*the other friends come inside as well*

*the building is nicely lit, with there being a few dark spots but that was about it. The building also seemed new and well polished*

M.O.Z: Strange....

Mex: well, this is my house! You like it?

M.O.Z: I guess..

Mex: yeah, the halls are pretty much empty but yknow, it is what it i- *suddenly murder start piling in and am having everyone except Mex, who is in shock*

M.O.Z: *Dodging them*

*Mex tries attacking the drones, but they attack back, leaving him brutally damaged*

M.O.Z: Mex! *He runs straight to Mex*

*he seems startled* Mex: h-hey Moz! What's up?

M.O.Z: I am doing alright "friend"

Mex: hey, Moz? Could we talk in private real quick?

M.O.Z: Of course....

*in private*
Mex: ok, I'm sorry for what I did, its just... I don't want anyone to know I'm a murder drone, alright?

M.O.Z: *Kicks Mex* Still though, f**k you.

*grabs shin in pain*
Mex: Ow!

M.O.X: Sorry

Mex: its alright, I deserved it...

M.O.Z: Yep....

Mex: ...
Hey, thanks for saving my life back there.

M.O.Z: No problemo!

*hugs him*