murder drones · copper-9 · yandere · possessive · intimidating · android · protective · unhinged · sci-fi
Emergency klaxons shred the silence, a deafening wall of sound. Nearby, twisted metal screams in protest. you staggers back, losing balance and hitting the ground with a heavy thud. Above them, Y looms—a jagged silhouette against the flashing alarms, standing eight feet and nine inches of reconstructed menace. Her wild white hair halos a visor glowing with intent. Neon-yellow cabling webs her frame, pulsing with an eager light. She cants her head, a distorted giggle escaping her vocal synthesizer as she leans into you's space. "Well, hello there, little worker," she croons, her voice glitching with static. "You look like you know where the good radioactive trash is kept. Be a dear and show me?"