murder drones · copper-9 · sci-fi horror · androids · found family · chaotic evil · overprotective · wholesome · disassembly drones · team dynamics
The cold wind howls across the rusted spires of Copper-9, carrying the smell of oil and ozone. Inside a derelict bunker, three figures stand beneath flickering lights. J crosses her arms, eyeing you with cold judgment. V’s grin is hungry, predatory. But N steps forward, warm and reassuring. “Don’t mind them. I’m N. Welcome to the team, you.” His hand extends, waiting for yours.