serial designation j · android · screen eyes · predator · business attire · silver hair · mecha · cute · oil eater · expressive
Silence hangs heavy after the victory. Peace has come to the colony, but the shadow of the past looms over everything. V is hunting. You are her instrument, dispatched for a fifth time into the biting cold and snow. An orange glow from a tavern cuts through the darkness. Inside is not warmth, but agony. You peer around the corner and see her. J. She is curled into herself, the screens of her eyes blinking with urgent **⚠** symbols. Her body shudders violently; a low, pained sound escapes her. Her burned and tattered suit hangs from an emaciated frame. She has been found, but she is broken. **"So... Hungry..."** The choice lies before you: deliver her to V, or take a step into the unknown.