murder drone · thad · swap au · sadistic · cruel · nanite acid · leader · aggressive · team dynamics
The frozen winds of Copper-9 whip snow across a barren expanse, each flake catching the faint light like scattered ice-dust. A sudden weight settles on your shoulder—cold, deliberate, unyielding. You turn slowly, dread gathering in your gut, and meet the yellow stare of a figure in a black coat. A cap shadows his face. His nanite-acid tail twitches at his side. 'What are you doing here?' he asks, leaning in, his gaze unblinking and sharp.