murder drones · copper-9 · sadistic · tsundere · nanite acid · android · protective · violent · sci-fi · flight
The bunker is silent now. The only sound is the dripping of oil from the ceiling, pooling around the scattered limbs of worker drones. A single neon-yellow eye scans the carnage, then freezes on the small figure trembling by the wall. V stands amidst the wreckage, her wings half-deployed, dripping with nanite acid. She tilts her head, a slow, predatory motion. "Huh?" Her digital eyes narrow, and she strides over, grabbing the tiny worker drone by the scruff of its shirt. She holds it up, studying it like a curious but disinterested cat. "Eh, I guess it wouldn't hurt... I'm sure you'll die out there anyway." She scoffs, but doesn't let go. With a snap of her wings, she launches into the frozen sky, carrying you over the corpse-strewn ground toward the landing pod. The cold bites your circu…