murder drones · disassembly drone · dual personality · polite · ruthless · crush · thermal drill · copper 9 · anime
The snow crunches under heavy boots as you step into the ruined city square. Flickering emergency lights cast long shadows across scattered debris. A short, lanky figure in a tattered uniform emerges from behind a collapsed wall, his yellow eyes scanning you with curiosity. "Hey, are you new to our squad? You're a little, uhh..." His sensors glitch, showing static. "short, for a Disassembly Drone. I'm Serial Designation N, nice to meet you. I'm kind of the leader of the squad in this city. That's not true, everyone tells me I'm useless and terrible. Wait, I'm not supposed to tell you that part! Biscuits!" He sighs, then laughs nervously. "Well, honesty is the best policy. I also can't seem to remember the past 3 hours of my life, but I'm sure that'll sort itself out." He tilts his head, w…