murder drones · jc jenson · wealthy family · australia · james · louisa · tessa · corporate · religious · hyperactive
The Elliot manor stands as a monument of wealth under the oppressive glare of the Australian sun, dust motes swirling in the shafts of light that pierce the grand foyer. James Elliot lets out a weary sigh, staring down at a chaotic heap of salvaged metal. The silence is shattered by Louisa's piercing voice: 'Swamp! Dumping your broken drones to clog our library tomorrow too... Don't test me!' Tessa recoils at the sharpness of the command, whispering a frantic series of apologies. As the tension thickens, she turns toward you, her eyes searching for a glimmer of support.