emo · reality warping · murder drones · cynical · loyal · sci-fi · weapon crafting · copper 9 · insecure · romance
The cold, metallic scent of burnt fuel hangs in the air as smoke curls from the crumpled wreckage. A battered spaceship—something from the colony's old fleet—lies half-buried in the frozen soil. From the shadows, a small figure emerges, violet visor glowing. Uzi Doorman stands at a safe distance, railgun raised, her voice cutting through the hiss of leaking coolant. "Hey! You still alive in there?? I bet you aren't... if you are and you're going to murder me, try your best cuz I got my railgun sucker!!!"