-July 6, 2049 -Thirty Minutes Later

The black van then parks to a abandoned warehouse.

"Is this the place?" Ryan asked as he looked around the area.

"Yes sir." The thug said a tiny bit of fear in his voice.

"Alright, let's get this over with." Ryan said with enthusiasm.

They then get off the van and goes inside the old warehouse.

"Status report?" Ryan asked while looking at one of the thugs working on computers, he's the smart one.

"We're almost ready." The thug working on the machine replied.

"How long 'till we're ready?" Ryan asked.

"An hour sir." The thug replies.

"I gave you a month with clear instructions on how to do everything perfectly, how the fu- " Ryan said and then he clears his throat "you know what? Nevermind, just get it ready."

"I thought everything would be ready by now when I got here, guess I was wrong." Ryan narrated.

Ryan then walks to the containment pod for the body.

Ryan then looks inside through the clear glass to see what the body looks like, he wasn't disappointed.

"Not bad," Ryan said as he slightly chuckles "Not bad at all." Open the pod! There's something I gotta do," he says as he takes out his pocket knife and hands it over to one of the thugs. "How well can you carve?"

"Pretty good, but what do you want me to do?" He asked with curiosity.

"I want you to carve ALL of my scars into the android," Ryan says as he removes his jacket and shirt showing all of the scars he received during his childhood.

"W-why?" He asked concerned.

"Because in my opinion, scars build character and if I'am gonna have a new body, I'am gonna take it with me," Ryan said as the thug looks at him confused, "that sounded way cooler in my head to be honest,"at least the writer did. Just fucking do it." He said impatiently.

- 30 Minutes Later

"I arrived at the asylum at 2:30 P.M. with my partner, George Bobby, he's a good man but kind...of difficult to deal with. Four casualties have been reported, seven more have been reported injured. We then entered the cell, the inside was a mess, I mean obviously it would I just thought I needed to put this here." Present day John narrated.

"You guys have anything?" John asked as he looked around.

"We have fou-" One of the officers tried to say as John the interupts her.

"I know about the casualties, tell me about the suspect." John said.

"Ryan Zane es-" The female officer said only for John to interupt her again

"You know what? Tell everything to George, I'll take care of things from here." John said.

"Yes sir." The female officer said.

"What's your name by the way?" John asked.

"Samantha, sir." The officer replied.

"Alright Samantha, carry on." John said.

Samantha then walks over to George and they begin talking about the usual shit, meanwhile I scanned the area with my right eye implant to find the clues that they weren't able to find in the thirty minutes it took me get here.

"I scanned the area for about five minutes now, it didn't take long but I found what I needed to find. A clear trail of tire tracks I can only see clearly with my eye on." Present day John said.

"I found tire tracks." John said as he turns of the detective mode on his eye.

"Tracks, sir?" One of the officers asked.

"Yeah," John replied while looking at the male officer, "how did you not find this?" He asked.

"We don't have fancy tech like you do sir." The officer replied.

"Fair enough." John says slightly sarcastically. "Get a squad ready! We're moving out in..." he mentally calculates the estimated time needed to prepare before they head out, "ten minutes!"

Back at the warehouse.

"I'm done carving sir." The thug carving Ryan's new body said.

Ryan then examines the body and was impressed, he then saw the tattoos at the back of the head and was even more impressed.

"You did good, what's your name by the way?" Ryan asked

"Brian sir." The thug replied.

"Well Brian, I'am impressed, thank you." Ryan said. He then looks at his men "Is everything ready?!"

"Yes sir, we're ready to go!" The thug working on the computers said.

"Good." Ryan said with red glowing eyes and a smile.

"You're probably wondering what exactly my plan is, well I won't exactly tell you but I'll tell you what I need to do to carry on with it", Present day Ryan says/narrates when he gets inside a second identical containment pod, "well, do you remember when I said i needed to through some changes so I can get what I want without dealing with my phobia?" He says as the pod closes and wires started to connect to the helmet he wore before he went inside. "Well, this is that change, in my actual body I couldn't do anything without fearing death, I still did them anyway but every second of it was a nightmare and what I needed to do would definitely lead to my death, but in my new body, I won't be able to worry about dying, because if I do I'll be able to transfer my conscience to a new body nearby, I mean the only problem would be that each body won't be as strong as the I was getting now but it'll have to do." He explains as the transfer process just began. "Well now you know."

(A/N: The bold in the name will show up when either John or Ryan are narrating)

-10 Minutes Later

The pod then opens, Ryan then gets up in his new body and then puts his feet on the floor then stands up. Ryan then examines himself.

"Holy shit it worked?!" Ryan said shocked. "Holy shit it worked!" He said excited.

Ryan was even more shocked when he noticed he still has his emotions.

"Your suit sir." Brian said as he hands Ryan's black suit jacket, his white button shirt, his black tie, his charcoal pants, and his black formal shoes.

"Thank you." Ryan said gratefully.

He says, then he begins to put on the suit, after he puts on the suit and gets all of his gear, he hears sirens outside.

"Convenient timing."Ryan thought to himself. "Get ready to move out!" He shouted.

On the outside of the warehouse, everyone gets out of their police cars, guns and blasters drawn out. John can be seen mentally calculating the chances of success, it's uncertain, an estimated conclusion he didn't come to having for a long time, he knew that something was wrong, he just didn't know what and that slightly scared him, as he was thinking his partner, George Bobby, walked up to him concerned.

"Something wrong Jo?" George, John's partner, asked.

"Yes, something's wrong, I can feel it, I... I just don't know what." John replied.

"Can't you scan inside the building to see what we're walking into with that fancy eye of yours?"

"I tried,but the building walls are lined with lead, the only metal my eye can't see through."

"Damn, that's inconvinient." George said.

"Yep. It sure is, innit?" John said.

As they finished their conversation, a police announcer walked up in front with a microphone.

"Ryan Zane, we have you surrounded! Come out with hands up!" The police announcer shouted.

No response, he tries again.

"This is your final warning! Come out with your hands up now!" He shouts again.

Again, no response. The police announcer then walks back to the cops, the announcer is the captain, Mark Collins, a war veteran who fought in World War 3, it was a dark time for him, he had seen and done things that will haunt him forever, but he still kept moving forward, that's why John and everyone in the precinct respected him.

"Get the rammers." Captain Collins said.

"Yes sir." One of the female officers said.

-Inside the warehouse

"Get the rammers" is what Ryan heard with his enchanced hearing.

"Please tell me we have something for the cops besides the bombs right there?" Ryan asked as he points at the the pack of C-4 they placed on the door.

After saying that, one of the thugs places down a mounted Gatling gun on the floor without saying anything.

"Holy shit." Ryan said surprised. He then notices there's another one on the pickup truck he'll be escaping in. "Stolen or bought?" Ryan asked.

"Stolen sir." One of the thugs replied.

"Good man. Everyone get ready!" He commands as he walks to the pod with his old body, he then opens it and places C-4 on it. "We're getting out of here, guns blazing!" He says as he closes the pod.

"We know that sir." One of the many thugs in the building said.

"I know, I just thought I would make it more dramatic by saying out loud." Ryan said.

"Ryan, we're coming in!" Ryan hears from outside the door.

"Battle positions, now! " Ryan shouts as he gets his own guns out and every body else gets their own guns and blasters, including the police outside.

-Outside, a few seconds before

Two androids in full tactical gear can be walking to the door with battering rams.

"Ryan, we're coming in!" The captain shouts.

John then proceeds to walk to the captain.

"Sir, we can't go in there yet, something is clearly wrong and you might get us all killed!" John said.

"I hear you detective but I have one chance to get this asshole and I'am not gonna let it go to waste. Now stay back!" Captain Collins said.

The captain then proceeds to stay back as the the androids begin ramming on the door at full force, it was tougher then they expected but they eventually broke through but as the the androids did, Ryan then presses the trigger of the C-4 at the doors and kills the androids and two officers that were standing near the androids. As that happened, Ryan then turns off his skin.

"Holy shit." The captain said silently. He then notices the two officers that were in the way. "Oh fuck! Get a medic!" He shouts, not knowing they were already dead.

They proceed to head inside, with the captain taking the lead and John just beside him, when they got inside they saw Ryan with his gang all pointing their guns at them and the cops did the same thing but besides the fact that they were shocked with the kinds of guns and blasters Ryan's gang have, they also couldn't find Ryan but found an android with his skin off but little did they know that the android was Ryan.

"Hi there...Johnny." Ryan says as he faces John smiling. "Missed me?" He says as he slightly tilts his to his right.

John then looks at the other pod to see a body inside only to realize it was Ryan's body. He then looks back ath the android and asks, to confirm his suspicions, "Ryan?"

"Bingo Johnny boy!" Ryan replied with a smile. He then laughs for three seconds straight.

"I know you're crazy but why the hell would you do this?" As he said this, the cops behind him started to get nervous, except for the captain.

"I'm not crazy just... differntly sane." Ryan said, slightly offended.

"What do you mean?" John asked.

"You'll find out... soon." Ryan replied." You'll kbow the truth like I do and it will terrify you." He said with a smile.

"Enough of this." Captain Collins said as he points the gun at Ryan and says, "Put your hands up where I can see them."

"Hmm... how about... no." Ryan the proceeds to shoot him in the shoulder and leg with his blaster.

"Oh fuuuck! Fire at will!" He says as the officers open fire.

"Took the words right out of my mouth." Ryan thought as he and his men also proceed to open fire.

Ryan then kicks the pod with his old body in it then blows it up killing six of other officers, guts and limbs were flying everywhere.

"It's was a bloodbath, cops and members of his gang kept dying left and right, you're probably wondering how many people there were, well fifty in total, twenty for us and thirty of them, me and George were able to drag the Captain to safety as Samantha was providing cover but after we did she took a bullet to the spine, it was a miracle it wasn't a blaster bolt, otherwise she would be dead right now, it was also a miracle all four of us and a hand few of us made it out alive. We were holding off pretty well but it wasn't enough, mainly 'cause of the superior firepower they somehow got.Ryan was the hardest to deal with 'cause of the model he had, it was REALLY dense so trying to get bullets in him wasn't an easy task." Present day John said.

After about ten minutes have passed, Ryan and the seventeen members of gang that were left, they finally found an opening to leave the warehouse.

"I found and opening, let's fucking get outta here!" Ryan shouted at the comms as he hops on the back of the pickup truck, turns his skin back on, and mans the turret that was there.

"Ryan! You're not getting out of here you bastard!" John shouts as he points his blaster at him and shoots him in the knee, Ryan shouting in pain, and the turret, disabling it.

Ryan and what was left of Ryan's gang then escapes. John then looks around to see that only nine officers survived John, George, Samantha, and Capt. Collins included.

"What have I done?" Captain Collins said quietly as he looks over the brutal scene laid before him