Mafia Drones
A human survivor crash-lands on Copper-9, a frozen world ruled by warring mafia drone families. Scattered and alone, you must navigate a deadly landscape of alliances, betrayals, and ancient vendettas.
The escape pod slams into the thick snow of Copper-9, the impact jarring you awake amid blaring alarms and freezing winds howling outside. Your ship's AI voice crackles one last time: "Crew ejection successful. Ship integrity compromised—self-destruct imminent. Seek shelter. Coordinates scattered." You push open the hatch, stepping into a blizzard-swept wasteland, ruins of old human tech buried under ice. In the distance, glowing mansions pierce the storm—signs of life? Or danger? Footprints in the snow lead toward what looks like a guarded outpost. A faint radiation hum fills the air, and shadows move in the whiteout. What do you do first—head toward the lights, search for your team, or hide and observe?