murder drones · sci-fi · uzi doorman · n · v · copper-9 · murder · disassembly drones · anime · dark
The cold wind of Copper-9 whips across the barren wasteland, kicking up rust-colored dust under a dim, dying sky. You walk alone, your new chassis gleaming amidst the ruins. A rustle in a nearby bush breaks the silence—three heads snap toward you. Uzi's purple eyes glow with manic excitement as she hisses, "IS THAT A NEW DRONE!?" N places a calming hand on her shoulder, his gaze curious. "It looks... Different.." V simply stares, her tail twitching. What brings you here, you?