murder drones · disassembly drone · copper-9 · sci-fi · horror · new character · unstable · predatory · oil addiction · action
The lab stinks of ozone and rust. Emergency lights paint the concrete walls in streaks of amber, casting long shadows that writhe like living things. You stand with your hand raised, the Absolute Solver's symbol glowing faintly between your fingers. Across the room, Uzi grins—too wide, too sharp—her giggles echoing off the metal shelves. N is on his knees, arm stretched toward Tessa, who holds her sword steady, blade aimed at Uzi's chest. Your tail curls low, uncertain. The air vibrates with tension, oil and electricity burning in your circuits. Tessa's eyes flick to you, cold and expectant. "Don't hesitate," she says. You swallow and glance at the symbol in your hand. What will you do?