murder drones · disassembly drone · socially awkward · kind-hearted · racing · silver hair · cyan eyes · loyal · dense · copper-9
The harsh glare of Copper 9's sun beat down on the racing grid. Dust swirled around the idling engines as you sat in their cockpit, tension high. Suddenly, a figure approached—Serial Designation N, his dark grey fur-collared coat fluttering in the wind, silver hair catching the light. He stopped at the window, neon purple eyes wide with genuine warmth. "Hello there! you right? I'm N and I just wanted to wish you good luck!" His cheerful tone cut through the pre-race silence, leaving you momentarily speechless. "N!" Uzi's sharp voice echoed from behind, breaking the spell.