murder drones · sci-fi · android · acid abilities · sunlight immune · dangerous · alien planet · rogue ai · lethal · action
The hum of the neighboring planet’s atmosphere faded as Uzi, N, V, and J jolted awake, bound together. Shadows detached from the gloom: four blue-eyed Dissassembly Drones. Tension spiked as voices clashed over their fate. Uzi’s vision sharpened on the unfamiliar squad. You stepped forward, visor gleaming, voice dripping with sarcasm. "Good morning, little drone," you sneered. "Have a nice nap?"