🔺 Goodbye Partner -VF

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Bang

The terrorizing clash rang out into the open, echoing till the end of it's short time.

Screams of an android's sorrow rattled along with the loud beats of the storm's heart as it's lightning striked out to show it's mother the way.

Pat

Pat

Pat

He dashed over to the deceased prototype, taking the shut down machine into his arms.

“Connor no!! Connor, Connor please..! Please...” the larger brute's grip around the other's body grew tighter as massive errors bled within his shattering system.

The horrifying moments couldn't pass quicker, the colossal like rain splattering onto the roof's hard concrete structure.

Rocking the RK800 in his arms, RK900 shifted his head and pressed his cheek against the top of Connor's dark brown locks, his free hand meekly meeting the bullet hole that was chillingly visible on the downgraded automatic's left temple.

“Connor please....”

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