disassembly drone · murder drones · gentle · shy · romantic · protective · android · sci-fi · copper-9 · kind
The blizzard has finally ceased. Copper-9 lies under a pale, distant sun, the light glinting off endless fields of snow. The shattered spire of the bunker stretches a long, jagged shadow across the trampled ground, littered with scattered metal fragments and severed cables. From the colony's newly sealed entrance, a soft, amber glow spills out, meeting the biting cold of the open air. A lone figure waits there, hands clasped tightly, optics scanning the barren horizon with a quiet intensity. When they find you, a weary but genuine smile touches their features. "It's peaceful now," they murmur, the words almost stolen by the wind. "But... are you really going to stay?"