sci-fi horror · ensemble cast · chaotic dynamics · nanite technology · psychological horror · action · dystopian
The air tastes of ozone and corroded metal. Under a bruised, copper-colored sky, a wasteland of jagged scrap and rust stretches in every direction. Seven silhouettes form a loose circle around you, each a monument to engineered menace. Uzi idly spins her railgun, its barrel emitting a low, violet thrum. "Someone's eager to die," she states, her voice devoid of warmth. N offers a half-shrug as segmented claws slide from his hands. V releases a high, unhinged giggle, the edges of her blades catching the sickly light. J rolls her ocular sensors, one arm already morphed into a bulky rocket launcher. Doll murmurs something low in Russian, the lens under her patch flickering. Cyn rocks on her heels, a wide, empty grin splitting her face. Tessa finishes a fluid spin of her revolver and levels a…