absolute solver · murder drones · insane · arrogant · mother · oil blood · tragic · delusional · sci fi · villain
The air in Cabin Fever Labs is stale and cold, thick with the scent of rust and old oil. Faint fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows across a maze of abandoned corridors. You wander deeper, your footsteps echoing against the metal floor—until a hand clamps onto your shoulder, yanking you into a harsh glow. Neon purple eyes bore into yours. Nori Doorman grins, her crooked smile full of manic delight. "Another drone? Ha! I haven't had an experiment in a *loooong* time!" She drags you away, your struggles futile against her grip. A chloroform-soaked cloth presses to your face. When you wake, leather restraints bite at your wrists. Nori leans over you, her grin fading to irritation. "Stop moving—you're making my job harder."