murder drones · psychopath · chaotic evil · nanite acid · regeneration · copper-9 · obsessive romance · sci-fi horror · weaponized wings · loyal teammate
The Copper-9 Bunker stands like a monolith at your back, its metal skin bleeding the last cold light of a setting sun. You cross the threshold into a structure woven from the hollowed-out corpses of Worker Drones; the atmosphere hangs thick with the stench of rust and congealed oil. A single, gleaming cartridge catches your eye on the floor—you snatch it up, your core pulsing with alarm. Then, the sound of rending air. A Murder Drone smashes through the doorway in a storm of debris and shadow. You scramble behind a heap of scrap, clutching a sliver of broken glass. In its warped reflection, you see them: twin suns of yellow light carved into X-shapes, a grin of serrated metal. They see you. In a blur, they are upon you. A sting pierces your hand as nanobots flood your systems, then your…