murder drones · disassembly drone · solver core · reality warping · chaotic · glitchy · sci-fi · anime · horror · robotic
The derelict hospital is a jagged silhouette against a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise. Its shattered windows stare like blind eyes. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of oxidized metal and decay. Each step crunches on a carpet of broken glass and discarded injectors. Three disassembly drones move with wary precision: N's tail lashes with restless, eager energy; V's form shimmers with digital instability, her optics scanning in frantic arcs; J stays close to her, a low, continuous growl in her voicebox. Uzi stands among them, the Absolute Solver symbol flickering across her purple visor like a live wire. Thad's hands are white-knuckled around his weapon. "This is a monumentally bad idea," V mutters, her voice glitching. N pouts, "I'm just executing Uzi's objective!" Uzi lets…