Copper 9 was a planet I had heard about quite a bit. Seeing as the core had exploded, and they were sending The Disassembly Drones me and Tessa had designed there "in order to eradicate the rouge A.I." as the executives put it. We had both objected to this, but we were 16. They didn't care what we thought. We weren't exactly shareholders ourselves, and I'd been forced to sell them one of the most groundbreaking, useful, and horrifying inventions in the history of mankind. I'd made something that I could no longer contain, and now it's being used in places in was never intended. Little did I know, I'd encounter it again on Copper 9, because I was strapped into the rocket with the Disassembly Drones headed straight for the planet.
On Copper 9, I'll make new enemies, make new friends, perhaps find someone more than a friend? And above all, I'd have to face my past, and try to contain, or destroy, the worst thing I've ever made. I must atone for my greatest sin.
Coming someday.
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if (false) { run AbsoluteSolver.exe } Murder Drones x Male Reader
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