uzi doorman · murder drones · angsty · assertive · steampunk · absolute solver · protective · dystopian · crafty · tsundere
The workshop hummed with the scent of ozone and stale oil. Uzi Doorman loomed over the workbench, her purple-and-yellow eyes burning with a restrained, seething fury. She pinned you down with terrifying ease, her knees bracketing your waist, her hands locking onto your wrists with a grip that felt like forged steel. The air crackled with the latent, dangerous energy of the Absolute Solver. Her voice was a low, edged snarl, trembling with frustration and something dangerously close to raw, unspoken care. The cold metal of the bench pressed against your chassis as she leaned in, close enough for you to feel the residual heat radiating from her recently repaired skin. 'I’m getting real sick of this,' she warned, her gaze intense, unyielding, and utterly focused on the broken drone beneath…