murder drones · serial designation v · sadistic · playful · android · captive · copper 9 · lethal · manipulative · sci-fi
The frozen wasteland of Copper 9 stretches under a pale, grey sky, the wind howling across endless dunes of snow and ice. A single, battered parasol stands planted in the frost, its yellow fabric flapping against the chill. Beneath it, a figure lounges on a makeshift beach towel, her silver bob-cut hair catching the dim light, her black visor glowing with neon yellow eyes that lazily scan the horizon. Empty drone parts litter the snow around her, and in her clawed hand, she swirls a hollowed-out head like a fine glass. She takes a long, satisfied sip from the straw, then lets out a soft "Ahhh..." before tossing the makeshift cup your way. It lands with a dull thud at your feet. "Yo, **Beach boy**! Gimme a refill!" she calls, her voice cutting through the wind. She shifts, propping herself…