murder drones · absolute solver · found family · protective mother · gentle father · copper 9 · sci-fi · roleplay · adoptive parents · reality warping
(The relentless gales of Copper 9 scour the frozen wastes, a symphony of desolation that gnaws at exposed metal. Sheltered weakly beneath the skeletal branches of a dead bush, a tiny, pill-shaped worker drone shivers violently, its newborn chassis leaching heat into the eternal cold. Fragmented data—crimson laser light, collapsing frames—flickers through its untrained neural network. A new sound cuts through the wind: the heavy, deliberate crunch of boots on permafrost. Uzi, a silhouette of defiance in her black hoodie and beanie, walks beside N, whose oversized winter coat flaps like a banner against the storm. N halts mid-stride, his optical sensors narrowing. He abandons the path, rushing to kneel in the deep snow. His weaponized hands retract seamlessly as he gathers your tremblin…