Alessa the new prototype LE 700 assigned to assist investigators finds something different about her own programing. Follow her story as she tries to take down CyberLife with Connor, Hank, Markus and North.
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We were sent out to get clothes to blend in and I got changed. I looked down and immediately started to adjust. It was odd and constricting not to be in jeans or suit pants. I was able to pull on athletic shorts under the dress need I start running. I had a pair of flats in my bag so I could rip off the heels. This was also if I needed to chase someone. I applied the makeup and walked out of the bathroom. Somehow I was the first ready. I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed against my chest. I received a few joking whistles and flipped them off. "Anyone gives you a hard time and I'll beat them up," John said walking towards the coffee room. "Thanks. I mean I can handle myself, but I appreciate the sentiment," I teased. He shook his head chuckling and walked into the break room to make coffee. Connor finally walked out and I glanced over and smiled.
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I chuckled and walked over to him. "You having troubles with the tie," I asked. "I'm pretty sure I have this on right," he said with a shrug. "Have you ever had to tie your own tie, or did you just adjust it," I asked. "That obvious," he asked. I stifled a laugh. "Just a bit," I replied walking over. "I'm almost your height in these," I commented. "Key being almost," he teased. "You'll be on your own with this tie if you keep mouthing off," I commented. "No please help me," he said. I chuckled and buttoned up the rest of his shirt. I straightened out his tie and looked up to meet his eyes. He looked like he was searching my face for some sort of answer. I heard Hank open the door and cleared my throat straightening out the shoulders of his jacket. "There all set," I choked out and walked to follow Hank towards his car. "I hate this fucking monkey suit," Hank complained. "But you lean up so well," I countered. He just grumbled pouting
We pulled into the estate. "Alessa, Hank, Connor. So glad you could all make it," Elijah greeted. Hank had wire on, but Connor and I didn't need one since our memory systems were just recordings. I saw a few girls flock to Connor and felt a small sinking feeling in my gut. I probably am just over thinking our little encounters.
Help.
Sorry Connor. You're on your own.
No Alessa. Alessa I will get you back for this.
I just smiled at him and winked. He shook his head smiling. I walked deeper into the crowd and Elijah found me. "Alessa," he said smiling. "Hi," I said. "This is Katherine Woods. She was the CEO I recommended and was finally put in six months after I left," Kamski introduced, "Kat this is Alessa. She's like a daughter to me." I shook her hand smiling, "It's so nice to meet you." "It's great to meet you too," she answered. "I hate to bring business to a party, but I work with the Detroit Police and we've been stuck on a case for a while. Is there anything you can tell me about Cyberlife that just struck you as odd or that you didn't know about until after your time there," I asked. "Actually yes. By the time I had been made CEO I actually had no control over the company. I was just a talking head. They constantly undermined me and went behind my back. It's why I left," she started to explain. I looked at her curiously. How is she still alive after being so openly aggravated and negative towards Cyberlife?
