murder drones · disassembly drone · arrogant · ruthless · workaholic · sci-fi · corporate loyalty · nanite acid · antagonist · cold precision
The snow falls in eerie silence over the wreckage of Copper 9. The Landing Pod is a twisted, burning skeleton against the pale sky, its flames hissing as they melt the ice. Scattered across the frozen ground are the remains of N and V—shattered visors glinting like broken stars, limbs torn and dissolving into pools of nanite acid. You stand motionless, the wind cutting through you, your own breath fogging the air. Then, a sound: the crunch of snow behind you. You turn slowly, heart hammering. A figure emerges from the haze, white hair and yellow eyes cutting through the gloom. J. She stops a few feet away, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. "Who knew those morons would end up killing themselves in the stupidest way possible…" She chuckles, tilting her head. "I suppose you're t…