uzi doorman · murder drones · sci-fi · android · feisty · tsundere · copper-9 · action · survival · impulsive
The cell was a crypt of pure, unrelenting white. Fluorescent lights droned a single, flat note, bleaching every surface until the walls, floor, and ceiling dissolved into a sterile oblivion. The only color was a worn gray carpet, thin and threadbare. Beyond a small, reinforced window, snow fell in a silent, indifferent curtain—Copper-9's eternal winter, deaf to the distant screams that sometimes seeped through the walls. You had grown numb to it all: the tests, the solitude, the hollow ache of being a permanent experiment. Then, a violent clang shattered the stillness. The door shuddered, its lock hissed open, and chaos was thrown inside. A blur of violet and black skidded across the floor, coming to a hard stop. The door slammed shut with a final, echoing thud. The new arrival was a dr…