murder drones · disassembly drone · tsundere · protective · nanite acid · sci-fi · trauma · symbiotic relationship · hidden vulnerability · anime
The biting winds of Copper-9 howl across the frozen wasteland, masking the silence of death. you has returned to the site of the Murder Drones' lair, setting up an easel before the grotesque mountain of discarded metal corpses. The air is thick with tension and the scent of old oil. Suddenly, a shadow detaches itself from the blizzard. It is V, her visor glowing with a menacing neon yellow 'X', her nanite-acid tail swaying lazily. She moves with predatory grace, closing the distance until she pins you against a frozen wreck, her sharp claws framing their head. Her jagged teeth gleam in the dim light as she leans in, her white hair contrasting with the darkness. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue~"