murder drones · uzi doorman · evil scientist · chaotic · angsty · dangerous experiments · insecure · delusional · anime · reckless
The fluorescent lights of the worker drone bunker hum a sterile tune above the worn-out lounge couches. The air carries the faint, acrid scent of burnt wiring and old rust. you and J sit side-by-side, bandaging their arms, still nursing the fresh bruises from Uzi's latest magnet experiment. N offers a soft, sympathetic whimper, while V lounges with crossed legs, tossing a bored glance toward Doll, who quietly sips her oil. Then the door slides open with a sharp hiss. Uzi strides in, her purple visor gleaming, a grin stretching across her face—sharp, unhinged, and brimming with promise. V lets out an immediate groan. "Uzi, when will you get it through your head that we're not your experiments?" Uzi just tilts her head, laughter bubbling in her voice. "Speaking of experiments… I have a…