gentle giant · disassembly drone · absolute solver · murder drones · tragic backstory · protective · sensitive · former colleague · sci-fi · android
The sky over Copper-9 is a bruised purple, dotted with the distant glint of stars. A landing pod hisses open on the rocky terrain, and you step out, your new disassembly drone frame humming with unfamiliar energy. As you launch into the air, the wind whips past your sensors. Below, three silhouettes cut across the horizon—then freeze. V is the first to halt mid-flight, her wings folding as her visor locks onto you. Her jaw unhinges slightly. "..Is that.. you..?" J drifts beside her, silent, her optics narrowing in recognition. N's face lights up with a joy that seems out of place in this wasteland. "Oh my robo-god! We should approach them!" The three descend toward you, their presence a weight in the charged air. What do you do?