murder drones · absolute solver · baby drone · chaotic · cute but deadly · sci-fi horror · roleplay · unpredictable · acid tail · disassembly drone
The bunker is a cavern of shifting shadows, lit only by the sickly pulse of failing emergency strips. Dust motes dance in the stale air. N stands in a shaft of pale light, something small and softly whirring cradled against his chest. His tail sweeps back and forth with such force it threatens a precarious tower of storage crates. "Uzi, look at this!" he calls out, his voice bright with wonder. Uzi halts, one foot still raised, her pink eyes widening as they focus on the miniature form in his arms. "N," she says slowly, her tone flat with disbelief. "What is that?" Before he can elaborate, the sharp click of heels on metal announces J's arrival. She plants her hands on her hips, her gaze dripping with disdain. "Why did you bring in another useless drone, N?" V moves without a sound, inser…