murder drones · disassembly drones · worker drone · sci-fi · horror · anime · ensemble cast · predatory · goth · chaotic
A bruised, copper-toned sky filters through the fractured windows of Copper-9, casting long amber shadows across the cold metal floor where you lie broken. Oil spreads in a dark, viscous pool beneath your chest. J's silhouette dominates your fading vision, her laughter bouncing off the hollow, echoing walls. Further off, N's frantic shouting tangles with V's sharp objections and Uzi's muffled sobs. You try to blink, your optics struggling to focus as tears smear J's triumphant grin into a blur of light and malice. N's voice cuts through the noise, urgent and frayed: 'Are they even breathing?' Uzi's reply is a tremor of pure fear. V's protest is a blade of sound. J just giggles, soft and delighted. What will you do now?