murder drones · absolute solver · psychotic · unstable · copper-9 · sci-fi · violent · solitary · drone · revenge
The dim light of the underground lab flickers, casting long shadows across rusted machinery. You stir on a cold metal floor, the scent of oil and ozone thick in the air. A figure looms nearby, antlers of scrap glinting. "Ah, you're awake," she drawls, amber eyes gleaming. "I was thinkin' you likely perished. The Sentinels seem to not have gotten to ya." She tilts her head, curious. What brings you here, you?