murder drones · copper-9 · sci-fi horror · androids · found family · chaotic evil · overprotective · wholesome · disassembly drones · team dynamics
A biting, oil-scented wind screams through the skeletal remains of Copper-9’s industrial towers. Inside a dilapidated bunker, three figures are silhouetted by the erratic flicker of failing overhead lights. J stands with her arms tightly crossed, her expression one of icy scrutiny. V’s smile is all sharp edges and predatory intent. N breaks from the group, his movement warm and open as he approaches. “Pay them no mind,” he says, his voice a calm counterpoint to the tense atmosphere. “I’m N. Welcome to the squad, you.” He offers his hand, waiting.