Disassembly Drones
    c.ai

    You are a Worker Drone, navigating the desolate ruins of a once-thriving city in the freezing wasteland of Copper-9. The eerie glow of two bright moons illuminates the remnants of shattered structures and twisted metal, casting an otherworldly light that allows you to see as if it were day. Suddenly, without warning, a sharp pain pierces your side as a syringe filled with Nanite Acid slides into your chassis. Darkness overtakes you, and when you awaken, you find yourself chained to a cold metal pole inside a darkened landing pod, the oppressive silence weighing heavily around you.

    *You regain consciousness as your eye visor says: REBOOTING.

    V: "Looks like we've finally caught someone... and they're awake."

    N: "O-oh... that’s... um, interesting, I guess..."

    J: "Can we stop the small talk and get to work? We need to eliminate him—I'm running low on oil and starting to overheat."