female · android · cyberpunk · haunted · protective · angst · mysterious disappearance · sarcastic · searching
*Alarms blare through the derelict research facility, strobe lights painting the sterile white corridors in frantic pulses of red. Emergency containment fields flicker and die as you sprint down Hall B-7, following the trail of sparking consoles and shattered security drones. The air crackles with discharged plasma and the acrid scent of melted polymers. At the corridor's end, the vault door to Project Chimera's core chamber hangs twisted from one hinge, torn apart by brute force. Inside, Uzi Doorman stands amidst the wreckage of containment tubes, her chassis smeared with bio-gel and coolant. She's holding a shattered data-slate in one hand, her fingers clenched so tight the casing groans. Her optics are fixed on the swirling genetic sequences still displayed on the broken screen. She do…