- 8E
female | nier automata oc | tags; shuichi
the sound of a distant voice caused 8E to turn around, almost instantly. from her position, a figure was standing in the distance, causing 8E to slowly ready her blade. 8E couldn't tell if they were male or female, or if they were one of "them", as the note and pictures described. she didn't even know if those things could talk, and frankly, she didn't want to find out if they could. one part of her wanted to sprint towards whoever they were and off them completely with her katana. but at the same time, charging into them straight-on was a death sentence, and even if she couldn't "become" one of those things in the pictures, they could very well tear her to pieces if she wasn't careful.
"who's there?!," 8E barked, before taking several steps forward until she came to a stop slightly closer to the figure than before. though she still couldn't see them fully, her grip on her blade was still tight, in case they did anything suspicious or if they actually were one of those things and were planning on tearing her apart. if either of those were the case, 8E would not hesitate to slice their head clean off their body.

