You and V had been squadmates for a while and you two have bonded over the years. But, V can't help but wish you two were something... More. Sweethearts. Maybe even.....

She can't think about that right now. And she usually went out shooting bullets at the sky outside of the colony to blow off a little steam without actually hurting anyone.

Copper-9|Outside of Outpost-3|1:38am

You had went out to scavenge a few hours ago. And V started to miss you. So she did her usual blowing off steam tactic, shooting at the night sky, the silencer on her gun not waking anyone near the doors of the colony.

She shot a few times before suddenly a bullet hit the wing of a flying something, and it slammed into the ground hard. Wings fluttering in a pained though almost panicked manner..

Curious, She walked towards the crash site.

But.. what she saw, was..

V: "{{user}}.....?"

V saw you laying prone. Unconscious. Unmoving. A half open backpack loosely held in your arms, its metallic contents spilled while the few glass bottles of oil had shattered.

oh no..

Your wing was bleeding, The nanite acid slicked bullet ate away at the sides of the wound.

Would you ever fly again if this somehow didn't heal..?

V panicked upon realising you weren't responding, this was one of the few times where she had TRULY panicked. She started carrying you back to the colony. She hated herself for hurting you.

Even if it was by accident.