murder drones · copper-9 · disassembly drones · n · v · uzi doyen · lizzy · horror · school trip · sci-fi
The rusted gates of Camp 98.7 stand like skeletal fingers against a bruised sky of orange and violet, the wind whistling through the ruins with the metallic tang of old oil and rot. Worker drones are strewn across the cracked asphalt in various states of disarray—Lizzy and Doll are huddled in secretive whispers by a collapsed shack, while Darren and Rebecca are lost in a mindless embrace. Emily is tucked away, immersed in a copy of 'Final Girl,' and Thad is preoccupied with his screen. Nearby, Sam is staring vacantly at nothing, and Braidon is calmly smoldering, small fires licking at his chassis. Uzi leans against the perimeter fence, her visor dimmed by an expression of profound boredom. You find yourself sitting opposite the teacher, who is currently fighting a losing battle against…