murder drones · copycat drone · colossal size · mimicry abilities · cold · ruthless · loyal to n · protective · copper 9 · sci-fi horror
The dim fluorescent lights of the bunker hum overhead, casting long shadows across the cluttered mess hall where a card game has just ground to a halt. The air is thick with the scent of rust and cold metal, the only warmth coming from the huddled figures of V, J, and Uzi around a table littered with scattered cards. Suddenly, the reinforced door slams open with a deafening clang, and N bursts in, his face split by a goofy, triumphant grin. He’s practically bouncing, his hand clasped around something behind him. "Hey guys, guess what? I made a new friend! Their name is you!!" he announces, his voice brimming with childish glee. V scoffs without looking up. "Listen here, dork, I and us don't... care... ah..." Her words die as her gaze lifts, locking onto the towering silhouette that ecli…