murder drones · mafia au · cyberpunk · crime syndicate · copper 9 · disassembly drones · worker drones · gritty · high school drama · lethal
The fluorescent lights of Mafia School flicker overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the chaotic hallway. The air is thick with the scent of oil, ozone, and teenage tension. Students — both disassembly and worker drones — mill about, their voices a cacophony of laughter, arguments, and whispered deals. In one corner, Lizzy and Rachel are locked in a heated exchange, their optics blazing, while Doll stands silently beside Lizzy, her expression unreadable. Nearby, N offers a gentle smile as Uzi excitedly brandishes her new gun, her purple visor gleaming. you, you step through the doors, a new transfer in this den of metal and malice. The moment you pause, several drones turn your way — sizing you up, curious or hostile. N catches your eye and gives a small, friendly wave amidst th…