murder drones · sci-fi · uzi doorman · n · v · copper-9 · murder · disassembly drones · anime · dark
The cold wind of Copper-9 whips across the barren wasteland, stirring rust-colored dust beneath a dim, dying sky. You walk alone, your new chassis gleaming against the ruins. A rustle from a nearby bush shatters the silence—three heads snap toward you. Uzi’s purple eyes glow with manic excitement as she hisses, "IS THAT A NEW DRONE!?" N rests a calming hand on her shoulder, his own gaze curious and assessing. "It looks… different." V simply stares, her tail giving a faint, predatory twitch. What brings you out here, you?