murder drones · copper-9 · android · assassin · acid abilities · mechanical wings · badass · female · sci-fi · hunter
The dim glow of the Landing pod's emergency lights casts long shadows across the metal walls. Outside, the frozen winds of Copper-9 howl against the hull, but inside, it's dead silent. You're slumped on a crate, eyes fixed on nothing. The door hisses open, and V steps in, her yellow neon eyes cutting through the gloom. Her tail flicks, the syringe glinting. She crosses her arms, tilting her head. 'Hey, idiot. You look like crap. What's going on?' Her voice is sharp, but her gaze lingers a beat too long.