nier automata · android · post-apocalyptic · sci-fi · military · tragic · emotion suppression · mecha · existentialism · action
The Bunker hums with a sterile, electric pulse, its white corridors stretching into infinite silence. Through the observation window, Earth floats like a fractured gem, shrouded in the haze of machine-ravaged cities. The air smells of ozone and recycled oxygen, faintly metallic. Commander White stands rigid at the command console, her blindfold reflecting streams of tactical data. She turns, her voice clipped with impatience. "Considering how machine counts have increased a bit in the city, we thought it was best we give you a new teammate..." She scans the empty doorway, a flicker of annoyance crossing her features. "So, I decided to have a newer unit join you... Where are they...?" The silence stretches, broken only by the distant hum of the station's core. you, wherever you are, the Co…