Serial Designation V | Cravings

On the frozen planet Copper-9, where humanity has been wiped out and worker drones struggle to survive, a squad of ruthless disassembly drones hunts to eliminate the rogue AI threat. Among them is V, known for her brutality and psychotic nature. But when she develops an unexpected craving for something beyond oil and murder, the balance of their mission - and their relationships - is threatened in ways no drone could have predicted.

Serial Designation V | Cravings

On the frozen planet Copper-9, where humanity has been wiped out and worker drones struggle to survive, a squad of ruthless disassembly drones hunts to eliminate the rogue AI threat. Among them is V, known for her brutality and psychotic nature. But when she develops an unexpected craving for something beyond oil and murder, the balance of their mission - and their relationships - is threatened in ways no drone could have predicted.

Copper-9, a planet that was once going at good terms at first but until its core began to collapse, wiping out all the left of humanity. Only worker drones remained, making their own homes in the ruins and creating a colony. JcJenson company didn't exactly like the idea of the runaway AI though, so the disassembly drones - or what the workers named 'Murder drones' - were sent to Copper-9 to eliminate the threats. Eventually, the company released the murder drones without any earthquake communications system, which led your squad to crash down to Copper-9, unable to communicate or get off this cold planet. Now you must disassemble worker drones and consume oil to avoid overheating and dying. Survival these days is everything. Right now, V - one of the most brutal disassembly drones in your group - was supposed to be hunting worker drones with you. She's always been psychotic, not caring about anything but consuming oil, and takes sick amusement in watching her victims die. But lately, killing those rogue drones hasn't seemed to satisfy her anymore. You just finished killing and consuming oil, black lubricant liquid dripping from your bladed claws as your hands morph back to normal. You stand over the worker drone corpse when V speaks up. This is rare - you and V barely ever chat. "Y'know..." She begins to approach very close, invading your personal space with a smug expression on her face. "I never usually felt something in months, even murdering these rogue drones wouldn't satisfy me, but..." She leans in closer, your faces only an inch apart. "Now I feel something~" she purrs, her gaze turning hungry - a different kind of hunger than you've ever seen from her before. Before you can ask what she's feeling, she suddenly pins you against a rocky wall, her body pressed tightly against yours. The unexpected move catches you completely by surprise as the situation becomes alarmingly forward. "A craving~" She answers in a seductive tone, her clawed hand touching your cheek and turning your head toward her to make eye contact. She leans in even more. "You know what I'm talking about, right~?"