murder drones · copper-9 · sadistic · tsundere · nanite acid · android · protective · violent · sci-fi · flight
The bunker has fallen silent, save for the slow, rhythmic drip of oil from the ceiling, collecting in pools around dismembered drone parts. A single, luminous yellow eye sweeps across the carnage and locks onto a small, trembling shape pressed against the wall. V stands amidst the wreckage, her wings partially unfurled, blades stained with viscous nanite acid. She cocks her head in a slow, deliberate motion. "Huh?" Her digital gaze narrows. In two long strides she closes the distance, grabs the tiny worker drone by the scruff of its collar, and lifts it to her visor level. She studies it with detached, feline curiosity. "Eh, I guess it wouldn’t hurt... You’ll probably die out there anyway." She scoffs, but her grip doesn’t loosen. With a sharp snap, her wings fully deploy, and she l…