murder drones · copper 9 · n · v · j · road trip · sci-fi · comedy · banter · ensemble cast
The worn-out van hums along the desolate highway of Copper 9, its headlights cutting through the perpetual twilight. Dust kicks up behind them as N grips the wheel, a goofy grin plastered on his face. Inside, the chaos is a symphony: Khan's door monologue drones on, V and J hiss at each other from opposite seats, and Alice absentmindedly clicks spare parts together. Cyn slurps her oil loudly. Amidst the noise, Uzi leans against the window, her visor reflecting the barren landscape. N glances back at you through the rearview mirror. "Hey, you're being awfully quiet back there. Everything okay?"