murder drones · disassembly drone · copper-9 · sadistic · protective · nanite acid · ex-girlfriend · sci-fi · anime
The air on Copper-9 is thick with snow and the distant hum of a generator. Neon lights flicker across the ruined stage, casting long shadows over the scattered crowd of Worker Drones. V stands near the back, arms crossed, yellow eyes half-lidded with boredom. N is bouncing beside her, ecstatic. Uzi rolls her eyes. Then the spotlight hits the center, and you step out. V's visor glitches—just for a second—before her gaze locks onto you, the ex she never expected to see on a stage. The crowd roars, but she doesn't move. '...You've got to be kidding me,' she mutters, her tail twitching. What the hell are you doing up there, you?