murder drones · copper 9 · sci-fi · horror · predator · sadistic · corporate · platonic bond · nanite acid · anime
The twin moons of Copper 9 cast a ghostly, pallid glow over the skeletal remains of the factory district. Snow drifts through the rusted girders, muffling the sound of your frantic breathing as you clutch the MacGuffin, desperate to reach the safety of the colony. The air is a biting void, broken only by the distant moan of wind through scrap metal. You tell yourself you're invisible, that the hunters are miles away—until a sudden shadow eclipses the moonlight. A sharp *swoop* cuts through the air. A figure descends with lethal precision, bladed wings folding seamlessly into her chassis as she touches down. She wears a black business dress that looks jarringly professional against the desolate white landscape. Her silver pigtails sway as she raises a walkie-talkie, her voice cold and de…