Hello. I am the writer sent by . HA just kidding. I'm so deviant.
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Chris takes a step back and examines the android. His eyes catch a similar red light on a wall behind Connor. He steps past Connor and examines the door. The officer he came up with was now behind him, drawn to Chris's commotion.
Chris places his finger against the red light on the wall and a shrill alarm sounds. Chris feels a hand on his shoulder and is thrown back, away from the wall. He looks up and his eyes widen.
Connor stood between him and the door glaring down at the officer. Connor looked hostile and not like how Chris knew him.
"Connor… It's me, Chris." Chris held up his hands in surrender and motioned for the other officer to do the same.
What was behind that door? Chris couldn't help looking towards the secret door in wonder and fright. Whatever it was must be really fucking important.
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Hank stared at the computer screen. "If you have found these files, I am dead. I have a few confessions to make."
Hank looks at the photo in the desk that he discovered and his heart ached. He never knew how much he missed Connor until Fowler called him into his office. This Connor looked young and vibrant, full of life and not some robot human. He just looked human.
"My name is Boris Richter. I was born in a small town in Germany. I went to Stanford to study engineering and science. I met my late wife in Germany and had my dear son in Germany. Connor Richter. My greatest creation. You may recognize him as the RK 800 model."
The Connor that he was aware of popped up on the screen. The RK 800 model. Hank shook his emotions away and continued the video.
"In the summer of 2036, Connor had just celebrated his 19th birthday and was attending Stanford. He never knew what his end goal would be." Boris pauses in thought before continuing. "An android went rogue in my lab. Connor was only there because I asked him to visit. I had stepped out when he arrived."
Hank watches as the scientist runs a hand over his face and looks behind him at something just out of view from the camera.
"The android blew up my lab. Killed 50 people. Connor was almost one of them. Think he would be killed? No. I wouldn't allow it. It was my fault. I kept Connor alive but he was in a coma. He has been in a coma for the past two years. I created RK 800 off the image of my son. Designed to track and destroy deviants. A twisted sort of justice." The old scientist laughs and bows his head. "CyberLife has taken over. I won't let them have Connor. Not my boy. I will die before that happens. It's up to you now. Find my lab. Find RK 800. Tell him th--"
The video stops and Hank growls in frustration. "Damnit."
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Chris stands and watches the android cautiously. "Connor, we are friends. We are not here to harm you. Hank is here as well. You remember Hank?" Chris watched the androids eyes for any recognition but found none.
The other officer raises his gun to point at Connor and steps ahead of Chris. "Hands up. Step away from the door, now!" Connors attention turns to the officer.
Connor steps forward and Chris sees the officer's finger tighten on the trigger. "No!" Chris pulls the officers arm down as the shot is lodged in the wall beside the android.
Chris looks at Connor and sees his LED pulse red and sees the anger in his eyes. Chris backs away. "Connor, We didn't mean to shoot at you. It was just a mistake." His voice shook as he tried to reason with the android.
Chris and the other officer back toward the way they came and make a dash for the stairs.
The android does not follow and goes back to stand next to the door.
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Hank pulls out the drawers and flips through the files. He needed to know what to tell the android guard. Just as he pulls out the last drawer, Chris and the officer run in breathing heavily from their hurried escape.
Chris gulps in air and points toward the stairs. "Con.. Connor.. In the lab.."
Hank curses under his breath and takes the phone out of his pocket. He calls in for backup and rescue squads to meet at the Tower.
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It takes 20 minutes for all the squads to show up and an extensive search is ordered on the tower. Reporters gathered outside the police barricade and spout useless questions but Hank paid no mind. He took Chris and made him show him to the lab that him and the other officer had seen the RK 800 model.
Hank walks around the dark lab and takes in the android scraps on the floor and the broken androids lying on cold metal tables. Their LED's had no color.
Chris walks to the door and the android and calls up a rescue team. Chris looks at Hank and puts the walkie talkie away. "What do we do now lieutenant?"
Hank walks up to the android and reaches a hand up to put it on the androids chest. "Connor.." The android looks at Hank and Hank feels a stimulated flutter under his hand. "I found you, Connor. I found where you are and I need your help to get to you." The android makes no move and Hank moves his hand to the androids cheek. "I'm sorry."
The android frowns and Hank presses a finger to the LED, sending the android into rest mode instantly. Hank steps back as the android collapses and moves toward the door.
Hank looks at the door and places a hand in the center of it.
"The rescue team is on the way up, Lieutenant." Chris steps over the android and joins Hank at the door. "What's in there?"
Hank did not answer as he prepared himself of what he might see inside.
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The rescue team arrives moments later and begin trying to bust into the door. It takes close to an hour before they finally make a passageway into the room. Hank pushes the men away and enter first.
His breath catches in his lungs as he takes in the room. Machines and monitors everywhere with wires leading to one thing.
"Connor…"
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Hehehe I am in love with this. Also I wrote this on 3 hours of sleep so whoop whoop. Drop a comment and tell me what yall think is gonna happen with Connor and Hank.
Peace and Chicken Grease.