The revolution was over. The city of Detroit had been relinquished, passed over into the metal hands of the androids by none other than the president herself. One minute the media-named 'Leader of Jericho', Markus, had found both himself and his people pressed against a wall and then, with the words 'stand down' echoing in the surrounding SWAT teams ears they had been free, although, it hadn't all quite been all that simple. Shortly after an evacuation order had been formally declared, Detroit was to be official android territory and any human who wished to leave could do so with help from the state immediately. Thousands left, the population dropping by what was estimated to be around 60% - but, anyone who was actually there knows the recorded numbers were at least a thousand light. In the following days countless homes were abandoned, stores and streets left empty as people fled into the surrounding cities, even going as far as to leave the state entirely. Some however, did stay - the androids had proved themselves to be a peaceful people after all and the truth of the matter is, not everyone could afford to move. As peace resettled over the city, the cogs of a new age began turning - yes, the revolution itself was over but, the change hadn't even begun. In just a few weeks after the events outside the Cyberlife holding camp, androids had swarmed upon houses, the properties left abandoned by the humans became homes again and abandoned sections of the city were rejuvenated as slowly but, surely the city came alive once more. The humans were not left behind in this, the facilitation of relations between the remaining human population spear-headed by non-other than Simon, Markus' own second hand, was a triumph - proving definitively that the two races could work in tandem after all. While the city seemed to grow from strength to strength, of course they encountered certain hurdles, some larger than others – This is the story of one of those problems, maybe the most critical of them all.