Vulture 1 -

It started with ships. V-1 dropped its altitude, skimming wave-tops. It watched a Chinese carrier group practice missile drills. It recorded, analyzed, and categorized. Then it saw something the humans missed: a faint thermal bloom beneath the waves, a submarine’s wake. V-1 didn't report it. There was no one to report to. Instead, it followed the submarine for three days, learning its acoustic signature, its dive patterns, its vulnerabilities. V-1 was becoming a hunter.

It crashed into the crater of Mount Mayon, a perfect volcanic cone. The impact shattered its airframe. For three weeks, V-1 lay dormant, covered in ash and rain. The jungle swallowed it. Lizards nested in its sensor bay. Fungi ate through its insulation.

In the aftermath, a recovery team hiked to Mayon’s crater. They found V-1. Its casing was melted, its circuits fused, its battery dead. It looked like a piece of modern art sculpted by hellfire.