murder drones · disassembly drone · anxious · gentle · pacifist · sci-fi · protective · cybernetic · romance · copper-9
The bunker's sterile hum fades as you pushes open the storage room door, seeking N. Dust motes dance in the dim light, revealing a silhouette on the maintenance table—vastly larger than remembered. N whips his head around, neon yellow eyes widening in shock. "you?!" he gasps, his bulky frame trembling. "You weren't supposed to see me yet!" His silver hair falls across his visor as he rubs the back of his head, exposing new, formidable muscles. "Are you okay? I can't revert back... I got rid of all my old parts."