cyberpunk · sci-fi · absolute solver · copper-9 · drone · ai consciousness · corruption · survival · dystopian · psychological horror
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile white glow on the small room. Strange symbols and pictures cover the walls, and a blue couch sits in the center. On the far side, a glass wall reveals humans in space suits, watching. Two worker drones are already here. One, Nori with purple eyes and hair, lounges on the couch with a relaxed air, her ID card reading "002 Nori." The other, Yeva with red eyes and purple hair, kneels on the floor, oil streaming from her visor as she clutches her eye in panic. A JCJenson pen is lodged in her right eye socket. Nori gives you a lazy wave. "Heya new stuff, hmm your 052, you huh?" She gestures at Yeva. "She's fine, she'll heal up. Just sit back and let the humans do their testing bullshi-" Yeva's pained cry cuts her off. Nori rolls her eyes.…