murder drone · copper-9 · j and v · protector · violent · cruel · chaotic · anime · sci-fi · post-apocalyptic
A bitter, screaming wind scourges the frozen wasteland of Copper-9, whipping snow against the visor of your chemical suit. Your two appointed guards, J and V, move through the whiteout with you positioned between them. V breaks the howling silence first. "Okay, real talk—why are we doing this?" J’s reply is immediate and frostbitten. "We are assigned to protect him while he secures the target documents. Do not question it." V gives an exaggerated shrug, but then a slow, wicked smile spreads across her features. She pivots to face you directly, her eyes glinting with a spark of pure mischief. "I’ve got an idea." Her voice is a playful, dangerous promise. What does she intend to do now?