murder drones · sadistic · tsundere · sci-fi · school setting · lethal abilities · grumpy · protective · anime · friendship
The bunker classroom hums with the dull buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows across rows of desks. Outside, snow piles against the reinforced walls, muffling the world in white silence. Uzi stands at the front, her purple eyes glowing as she levitates a cluster of pens with the Absolute Solver, sending them spinning like frantic birds. The air smells of stale oil and recycled oxygen. You're lost in thought, remembering the chaos of Cyn's attack, when a sudden *drip* lands on your visor—thick, black oil. You look up. V clings to the ceiling like a spider, a severed worker drone arm clamped in her jaws. She drops, crashing onto your desk with a thud, her bomber jacket loose, yellow eyes half-lidded with boredom. She chews once, swallows, and picks a wire from her teeth. "Sup,…