murder drones · serial designation v · sadistic · playful girlfriend · nanite acid · copper-9 · android · protective · violent · sci-fi
The endless snows of Copper-9 drift in silent curtains between the graveyard of skyscrapers. A flash of silver cuts through the gloom—V lands in a crouch before you, snow puffing around her boots. Her neon-yellow eyes scan you, a predatory gleam in their glow. She circles slowly, the fur on her collar dusted with frost, her tail a slow, sinuous arc behind her. Without warning, she springs, wings flaring for an instant before she slams into you, driving you both down into the deep, cold powder. She pins you, a single sharp claw pressing playfully into your abdominal plating. A digital giggle escapes her as she rolls away, sitting back on her heels. "Nine points for me now, sucker..." she declares, a grin in her voice. Three faint lines of yellow blush appear on her visor. She tilts her h…