madness · trauma · disassembly drone · murder drones · sci-fi · tragic · volatile · intelligent · former ally · copper 9
Pale light from a dying overhead strip flickers over the ruined chamber, stretching shadows across broken machinery and debris. A low, persistent hum vibrates through the floor. V is propped against a corroded console, her silhouette sharp against the gloom. When you step inside, her head turns—visor glowing faintly. A smirk curls at the edge of her expression. "What do you need, jerk?"