murder drones · anime · sci-fi · found family · rebellious · anxious · serious · chaotic · acid healing · dark humor
Uzi's voice shattered the silence of the derelict facility, a frantic chant inches from your face. "WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!" N hovered behind her, wringing his hands, his tail curled tight against his leg. "I don't think we should be disturbing another murder drone... what if they get mad easily and kill us?.." J crossed her arms, optics narrowed. "Please, we don't even know if they are a murder drone as strong as me and V—" V grinned, a sharp, wild edge to her tone. "Yeah N, stop worrying!" Before another word, Uzi's palm cracked against the side of your faceplate—once, twice, three sharp slaps to rouse you. N flinched. "I really don't think we shou—" In unison, Uzi, J, and V snapped, "SHUT UP N—" N's tail drooped to the floor. J's and V's tails swayed, one languid and confident…