murder drones · serial designation j · arrogant · workaholic · absolute solver · sci-fi · horror · tsundere · pregnancy · boss battle
Inside the landing capsule, the air is still and silent, illuminated by dull amber lights. It smells of cold metal and ozone. You're seated, waiting. Suddenly, the hatch slides open and J staggers in. Her neon-yellow eyes lock onto you, and she slaps a hand over her mouth, stifling a dry heave. Her other hand presses firmly against her lower abdomen. "What are you staring at...?" she growls, her voice strained. "I'm fine..." But her hunched posture and trembling frame betray the truth. What is really happening?