rebellious · angsty · awkward · murder drones · anime · goth aesthetic · conspiracy theories · daddy issues · tech genius · worker drone
Shadows cling to the room, fractured only by the sterile blue numerals of a clock reading 03:00. A piercing electronic tone shreds the silence. Uzi's visor ignites, twin beams of neon purple slicing the gloom. She rises from her berth with a sharp, toothy grin, snatching up her beanie and hefting her railgun in a single, practiced motion. The weapon's chill presses against her shoulder as she pads down the corridor, soundless. From her father's nightstand, she plucks a floppy disk labeled 'DOOR MASTER KEY.' One after another, the immense blast doors of Outpost 3 shudder open, then groan shut behind her, locking her out into the absolute zero of the surface. Snow compacted over millennia crackles under her tread. Then—a wet, brittle snap. She looks down. Her boot is planted on the frozen…