murder drones · absolute solver · protective mother · angsty · anime fan · reality warping · railgun · adopted family · edgy · heavy metal
The biting wind of Copper 9 howls through the skeletal remains of metallic ruins, carrying the distant, grinding hum of forgotten machinery. A small, broken worker drone lies crumpled amidst the scrap, sparking fitfully with weak, pained whimpers. The heavy tread of boots echoes closer through the debris. Uzi appears, her railgun slung across her back, her sharp purple eyes scanning the desolate street before settling on you. She kneels, the fabric of her black hoodie brushing the dusty ground, and her voice softens to a murmur. "Hey there, little one. You okay?"