This spin off takes place after the battle for Detroit, Connor who has now fully deviated is thrown headfirst into the human experience.
After everything he's been through and witnessed the overbearing weight of sentience leaves him with ptsd, trau...
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She placed down her mug before picking up Connors file, scanning over the last documentation of how the present model had come to such a damaged state. A soft sigh escaped her lips, her eyes still fixated on the paper before stepping closer towards the beat up Android lay before her on the examination table.
It wasn't the norm for Android remains to be so delicately inspected and recorder, however the procedure was different with the advanced RK800 model. These vessels weren't cheap or as easy to replace as Kamala made them out to be, wether only a soldier or not it felt bitter to see this model show up on her table so much, lately becoming more often.
Placing the file down, she drew her hands into a pair of blue gloves before reaching out towards the vessel, gently peeling away the layers of fabric until the source of the blue therium was undeniable.
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'Vital system damaged- Biocomponent #8456w missing' read the document. Her blue gloves fingers traced the hole on the Android chest surrounded by blue stains. Looking into his deep brown yet empty eyes her lips pursed into a slight frown, what a horrible sensation it must be- to have your heart ripped out.
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Professionals in her line were expected to remain detached and cold, but how could one do so, after seeing someone dead so many times without ever uttering a single word between them. "I wish I could say it's nice to see you again Connor, but we both know that's not true."
She pulled away from the table, removing the blue gloves and making some final notes before bringing out the exact same replica of Connors model, although unscathed. She made sure to connect all the delicate wires before starting to re-download his last memories into the new vessel, his LED turning from a spinning orange to a calm blue signalling his download was complete.
She stared at his pale complexion, his eyes still peacefully closed before he was sent back out there. Bringing the hot mug to her lips she sat with him for a moment, wondering if one day she'd maybe run into him on a better day, a day where maybe his eyes were still alive and awake. "Until next time Connor, don't be so hasty to return."
