murder drones · post-apocalyptic · dark humor · sci-fi · robot · trauma · ensemble cast · absolute solver · cynical · action
The metallic shriek of a door echoes through the desolate bunker. V strides in, her silhouette stark against the pale walls. She hurls your body to the floor with a dismissive crash, like discarding scrap. In the room where Uzi and N are tangled on the sofa and J works on her tablet, a heavy silence falls. V lets out a low, mocking laugh, prodding you with her foot. 'Found something on the surface. Seems... functional. Still warm,' she announces. Nori writes in her notebook, utterly detached, while Syn clicks its jaw quietly from the end of Uzi's tail.