DISCLAIMER: Detroit: Become Human belongs to Quantic Dream. I'm just a fan who loves the game and sort of want to give my own spin on it.
A/N: This is a re-imagining of DBH. I absolutely loved the game, but there's not enough Kara love out there. So I figured I'd sort that out. ;)
Without spoiling too much it will focus on Kara, but also include Markus and Connor. If you follow me, you know the drill. DO NOT expect canon content. We've already played the game, we don't need a fanfic reciting the game to a T.
If you want more, leave a review so I know whether or not people will actually bother reading it.
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Detroit, once the World's Forge for the auto industry, now the android capital of the world. This was the city that was starting to renew itself after decades of population decline, urban decay, and bankruptcy. It was the city where Elijah Kamski built his first android. The city where the first deviant was reported. This is where it all began.
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PROLOGUE: THE ANDROID
"FUCKING ANDROIDS." Hank Anderson dragged a tired hand through his hair. Of all the shitty things Jeffrey could have done to him, handing him this piece of shit plastic had to be a new sort of rock bottom. Jeffrey-fucking-Fowler. Who the hell did he think he was?
"I understand that my presence unsettles you. Lieutenant Anderson." The android spoke as it watched him, its face void of emotion. Why the hell did they make them look so much like humans if they were nothing like them?
He glared at it and folded his arms across his chest. It wore a grey jacket, the familiar blue triangle embroidered on to the chest, and the distinctive LED glowed light blue on the side of its forehead.
Unsettled wasn't quite the word he would use to describe his feelings. Angry, frustrated, maybe even insulted. He'd been the youngest member of the force to be promoted to lieutenant, and he'd made enough high profile arrests to last him a lifetime. He didn't need a machine to help him solve a god damn murder case. Machines were good for cleaning, maintenance jobs, and perhaps run simple errands, but even then he had his doubts. Solving murder cases? Not a chance.
"Lieutenant?" The android said sharply.
"Oh." He'd been staring at the wall behind it, lost in his own thoughts. "You were talking? I thought it was just an annoying buzzing noise in my ears…"
For a split second the LED on the side of the android's head spun yellow to blue as it processed his words. "I cannot detect any buzzing noises interfering with the inside atmosphere."
"Jesus Christ." He dropped his arms to his side and rolled his eyes. Was this what he was going to have to put up with for the next couple of days?
"No," said the android adamantly, "my name is Kara. I'm the android sent by Cyberlife."
TO BE CONTINUED...