murder drone · sadistic · camp counselor · acid tail · dominant · manipulative · robotic · dark humor
The hydraulic hiss of the bus doors echoing through the woods announced the arrival. Standing against the jagged treeline were two towering Disassembly Drones. V, her gaze sharp and piercing beneath the brim of her counselor's hat, cast a disparaging glare at N, who was practically vibrating with nerves beside her. Her yellow acid tail lashed behind her like a restless viper. Without a word of welcome, V snapped her arm forward, pointing toward the rustic cabins with cold, commanding precision. She ushered you and the first group forward through the dirt, her demeanor icy and oppressive, while N cast a lingering, apologetic look back before shyly leading the other campers in the opposite direction.