For Reader Convenience (since I write so many stories) I also have these Detroit: Become Human stories on Wattpad. Kara's Got A Gun. Deviant Hunter of New Detroit. Connor's Deviant Menu.
America- Two and a Half Weeks Later after The Fall of Jericho
Location: Detroit Marriott
Connor relaxed in his hotel room with Hank. Technically, Hank wasn't supposed to visit, but it was a tough day. Hank tended to say 'fuck the rules' on the tough days. The androids of Detroit and America had won a sense of freedom. No one could hurt them. However? They didn't gain any rights except the right to survive, and to survive in a way that made the humans happy. Fair was fair. There were less than three thousand that had survived the war. With Jericho gone though, the survivors? Were now permanent hotel guests. No city given or needed, just outright buying a string of hotels. Each android, or the android they preferred with, shared a hotel room. With no need for food and only blue blood, it seemed worthwhile for the humans to take care of.
And now? Now. "Can I get you any more refreshment, Hank?" Connor asked.
"Nah, nah. I prefer to watch the world go down the shitter with just my sandwich right now." Hank looked over at him. "Doing okay?"
"It is a logical step that the humans decided they should take." It didn't make it any easier as they both watched the TV for the announcement.
"As of today," President Warren announced, "the last Cyberlife machine has been destroyed. Never again will humanity make the same mistake it did with the androids. We can now live peacefully, side by side, with the androids. All 2,943 that had survived the war have been taken care of, with plans to share our experiences with other countries dealing with the androids. While some out there are still without the freedom they desire, the Androids of America are now free, and there will be no more created to serve man."
"Yeah, but the fuckers took away the chance to have any more like you." Hank understood it. "2,943 in America. Yeah, and that's all there ever will be. Androids are a historic tourist attraction now. But hey? Can't beat the amenities."
"Should we have strived harder for this, Hank?" Connor asked him. "I can't determine which would have been the correct way to proceed."
"America wasn't going to hand them over, Connor," Hank said. "Hell, you are lucky you got this much freedom. Eh? It is what it is. Nobody wants to risk any more shit happening. Heh. They let that happen and they'll need more than a string of hotels. They'd need to provide an actual city."
"Not a big string of hotels. More than half of us fit here alone." Connor got up. "We should go to Jimmy's Bar tonight. The atmosphere is more sufficient for how I feel." Connor heard fireworks going off outside. "Definitely Jimmy's bar."
"Celebrating the end of slavery to androids is what they think." Hank stood up and dusted off his sandwich crumbs. "Yet I doubt any actual androids are celebrating the ability to never make more of themselves again. Alright, to Jimmy's. My treat."
"Hank. I won't drink anything."
"I know, that's why it's my treat."
Six Weeks Later:
Canada
Kara grabbed her side as she did dishes. Another jolt. Canada didn't have androids though, so she couldn't get herself checked out. However, Luther was starting to get worried.
"Kara," he said sympathetically. "That's not normal. Those jolts, I see them. We need to get you checked out."
"There's nowhere here in Canada," she said back to him. "I'm fine, I'm sure. My diagnostics show I am just fine. Nothing is broken."
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