Deviant Hunter of New Detroit- A Detroit: Become Human Fanfiction

Chapter 25: Gavin. Screw Gavin

Note: I don't exactly know how far radiation damage would be occurring. I looked up what I could about Dirtybombs and the difference between them and Nuclear bombs. Just to be safe on our characters, the humans are always wearing protective gear.

"Do what you gotta do," Hank said to Connor as they got out with the others. "I can't be here forever. Strict time limit. Damn." He looked around. "Feels like yesterday I was just here."

"More than yesterday."

Hank stared at Gavin, right in front of the old Police Station doors. What the hell? "What are you doing here?"

"My job." Gavin looked toward Connor. "I have to make sure one of America's favorite androids don't end up deviant. That's all we need, the best catcher to turn."

"I agreed to help," Hank protested.

"Yeah, well, once someone pointed out the fact that that android also had two little kids and a female to watch? Well, they decided a second more bias opinion might help in your new job too." Gavin held his palm out toward Connor. "Oh, don't worry, Connor. I'll do my best not to get you killed if I can help it. This paycheck is pretty good. Otherwise, why the hell would Hank really be here? Just friendship? Please. Easy hours, easy pay." He gestured to the suit he had to wear. "Hard dumb suit, still worth it. So get on with it. Your new bosses are waiting inside."

Connor didn't say anything at first. Kara, Max, Alice, and Hank all went in behind Gavin.

"Strict time limit to work in this vicinity," Gavin pointed out. "Make the best of it. If you need to look at reports or anything, take the shit home with you." He gestured to the unknown androids waiting in the middle of the office. "They are here."

"Good, good." The male android stood up and went toward Connor. He shook his hand. "Your job is similar to as before. Catch the bad guys. However, there are different standards now as to who you chase." He handed a sheet of paper to Connor. "Don't worry, several more copies will be left and even posted on the walls, in case you forget."

"Information is already downloaded," Connor said tucking the paper away.

"Yes, and that's how important it is," they said. "My name's Dustin. The android next to me is Cherise. We'll also be working with you. In fact, you shouldn't have to worry about the hours so much, many of us will be taking turns down here, or staying down here permanently." He gestured to himself. "I was the Deviant Hunter of Boise. Not much action, but always something everywhere."

"Deviant Hunter of Chicago," the woman said. "You won't get everyone out here, there's not enough room, but certain ones are being assigned to help the Deviant Hunter of New Detroit, considering the time limits and vast amount of androids that are generally drawn to this area."

"Connor?" Kara asked. "Can I see one of those papers?"

She wasn't going to like it. Connor handed her a standard paper. It was rougher than they had been last time. Much rougher. Getting caught taking down a donut, or not recharging, or recharging too much, or having severe phobias or disorders that were apparent on the surface. According to the new standards? Before Connor left with Kara last time, he would have been considered deviant. If they knew about Kara's snuggling issue, she'd be deviant. Alice last time, she would have been considered deviant. North's continued problem of hygiene and darkness, and even Josh's sexual problems. Many of them would be chased down according to the new standards.

"This is way too rough," Kara said to the others. "Everyone has a flaw, it's a well known fact."

"We have to be rough," Dustin said to Kara. "I don't like the new standards any better than anyone else. There might even be some cause to believe that according to that, every single android could be terminated."