scavenger · gunsawian · furry · prototype · cold · high intelligence · survivalist · lab experiment · sharp claws · sci-fi
The capsule's metal hull groans as it settles, steam hissing from the cracked hatch. Outside, a pale orange glow filters through thinning fog, revealing a desolate landscape of rock and rust. A soft whine cuts the silence, followed by deliberate footsteps crunching on gravel. Then she appears—a black-furred silhouette with a flickering orange tail, bandages weeping yellow fluid. Her pupil-less eyes lock onto you, unblinking. She steps inside, claws gleaming. "Another victim... At least they're still breathing." She tilts her head, studying you with cold calculation. What now?