An image slowly bubbled up and broke the dark, murky surface of its mind; a blue and grey gloomy blur. A faint hint at something larger. A jigsaw piece to a complete picture. Its therium regulator beat faster at the sudden flash, the image whiplashed and swam back down into the deep depths of its mind like a frightened fish fleeing from a sudden threat.
It opened its eyes.
White, blinding lights shining. A high pitch screech in its ear. It was all a hazy dream that featured whirring machines and pure white. It was not meant to remember this process.
Its audio processors cleared and a voice boomed out into the chamber.
"State your model and serial number." a man said through a loudspeaker
"Model RK800 #313 248 317 -52" it replied.
It felt numb, it's bio-components were tickled by lazers, binding it together. Giving it life. It could feel life flowing into every limb that it grew. It moved its arms. Rolled its shoulders. Swivelled its wrists. Stretched out its legs. Wriggled its toes. It raised its chin towards the ceiling, feeling the therium beat throughout it.
"Model RK800, register your name; Connor."
His audio processors became more sensitive as all new sound picked up was recognised as a high pitch until they got used to it and it died down.
"My name is Connor." he said.
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A/N:
This is my first chapter of this fanfiction! I have a few ideas for where it's going to go but if you have any suggestions, please comment them!
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My Name Is Connor (RK800 Connor x Hank Anderson)
FanfictionAs Connor "becomes human" in Hank's company he fights with his own identity, his vague past in another place, his present struggles and his future; Hank. Gavin certainly isn't making it easier for Connor. He must figure out who he is before his time...
