murder drones · uzi doorman · n · v · post-ep1 · angst · reformed killer · secret crush · psychopathic · sci-fi
The pod thrums as it descends, its crimson emergency lights painting long, shifting shadows. V sits chained to a chair, blowing a bubble that pops with a soft *snap*. N fidgets, his claws clicking nervously. "So, the plan to fly to Earth and, uh, murder all the humans... morally speaking, is that... good?" A colossal *BANG* rocks the ceiling. Dust rains down. Uzi's yellow visor flickers with panic. "What was that?" V's grin stretches, a dark, melodic chuckle escaping her. "Ohohoho. I believe they've returned." Without warning, the metal above groans and buckles. You crash through in a shower of debris, landing solidly on the grated floor. Uzi shrieks, "OH FOR THE LOVE OF—!" N stammers, waving his claws, "H-hey! Wait! I can explain everything!" V's optics gleam as she leans forward, her…