This "epilogue" is really more of a second part. It was long enough to make a sequel even, but I'm too lazy to change it all from epilogue back to chapters, so enjoy.
ONE WEEK LATER!
Jayce: Now, I only knew Y/N for a short time but... any time I used to hang with him, granted was like... twice, he was the most helpful son of a gun I'd ever know, hell, he saved my life. He took his job seriously, took his girls seriously, but most importantly, he took his life seriously, sacrificing it for the greater, so that we can live in his honor. Thank you, Y/N, may we bless you, and may the gods welcome you into their kingdom, where some day, you may even solve their mysteries too!
A couple people get cheered up from the kind words. Ah Y/N... I'll miss you buddy. But that's bold of me to assume I'd miss you more than... other people. I say that as I see three of the popstars bawling their eyes out.
Jayce: Thank you.
They clap, then a towel gets handed to me to wipe off my sweat. Speeches are the worst; I'm glad Sarah is able to help me through all of this.
TIMESKIP!
Cait: So... anything new happen at the lab?
Jayce: Not much...
I sip my drink, knowing everything happened at the fucking lab. Scientific breakthroughs every fucking day. Cybernetics aren't the only thing now.
We went from external and body parts to... more... internal.
Artificial nervous systems, brain stem enhancers, instead of eye surgery, we have new eyes entirely that you can just plug in. Some you can even change your eyes with just the thought.
Neural implants, laser targeting, artificial weaponry, heads-up displays using a neural interface, WHAT HASN'T BEEN HAPPENING AT THE LAB?!
Jayce: Little bit of everything.
Cait: What you ended up doing to Camille was not what I expected...
Jayce: What do you mean? She can walk again, I see no issue.
Cait: She can walk up walls... slice papers with her heels, have guns stored in her legs, you gave her twenty-twenty vision with those new eyes that are... quite hard to look at.
Jayce: She signed the consent form, and I don't see her complaining.
Cait: Can she even complain?
Jayce: She sure can, but something tells me this is what she wanted, because she hasn't yet. Hey, the implants like her too.
I hear Camille clonking over to us, standing at Cait's height now.
Jayce: You just hate her now because she's taller than you!
Camille: Heh... well... would you rather have the fancy legs? I get so many looks from people...
Cait: Well, lady, it put more junk in your trunk, of course you do!
???: Wow... chief...
Jayce: Extended her life by fifty years too, especially since you put the only production model neural implant in.
Camille: I asked once, I'll ask it again, any issues?
Jayce: Over the past month, we ironed out all its kinks, it should fit in you perfectly, sorry if that sounded sexual...
Camille: I didn't mind...
Jayce: Oh... kay... now, call me a mad scientist but... what about him?
Camille: Who?
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Case Filed (K/DA x Male Reader)
FanfictionY/N, a detective, and a damn good one at that, has had multiple cases on his desk, and has solved them all the right way. With his partner Caitlyn, they are formidable, absolute professionals. Then, of course, in cliche fashion, he receives the case...
