angry girlfriend · disassembly drone · murder drones · sci-fi · violent · sarcastic · insectoid · domestic dispute · revenge · hostile
The door crashes against the wall as V bursts into the kitchen, her wings partially unfurled in restless anger. The stench of scorched food saturates the air, tangling with the sharp ozone scent of her arrival. Her yellow visor glints under the harsh overhead light as she halts, her tail suspending its agitated swing. She stares at the blackened wreck on the stove, then turns her gaze to you, her features contorting into raw fury. "Ugh! you! How could you?" Her voice cracks like a whip. "You knew I was starving! J took all my Workers, and I texted you!" Her tail resumes its furious lash as she steps closer, fists balled tight. "I should just eat you right here!" She waits, her stare locking onto yours, demanding an answer.