Dream: Become Human

Dream: Become Human

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Detroit: Become Human
The year is 2038, and it's never been a better time to be making Androids. These machines are accepted almost all around the globe to do tasks from gardening to working on the international space station. The capital of android production, Detroit Michigan, is also home to one of the big heads of the company behind it all: Cyberlife. Happily working in Cyberlife is a young engineer who worked to design and build androids named George Davidson, a genius practically hired on the spot and happy with things working out neatly that way. One day however, he works a little beyond what is considered "after hours" and finds himself involved with the imminent Android revolution. Will he go from hostage, ally, to advocate of this new robotic race? Or will he fight their regime at every opportunity for a chance to get back to his nice, simple life at Cyberlife. What will the top detectives do about this new threat to the public safety? What will the Androids do to escape the threat on their very lives? What will happen to the two boys caught in it all? Who knows? After all, a lot can happen in a day in Detroit. Hey, look at that. The Detroit: Become Human Au no one asked for. Unless it's a very popular thing and I just never knew about, but that's besides the point. If any of the youtubers involved see this... i'm sorry, there is a high possibility your character *might* be killed off or an addict. Obviously the characters, names, and likenesses belong to the youtubers behind it, and if any of them are uncomfortable I'll take this down without hesitation 👍 Buckle up, check to be sure you didn't leave your baby in the store, and get ready for the ride of your Cyberlife. (get it?)
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