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@unfeelingandroid asked: “Do you need help getting up?”
Buggy/Damaged Android Muse Sentence Starters
"I might need a little more help than that," Connor groaned, his leg missing mid-thigh and his hands cuffed, "How did you get here?" This was a drug den. Connor had been captured while on an investigation and they've been slowly draining his blue blood to make Red Ice.
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Okay.
Okay, okay, okay…
That was good. The murder-android seemed to follow this offer. It hadn’t been an order, not directly at least. But it was obeying. Loqi tried to read anything in his… hollow face. But there was no emotion.
Walking backwards a few steps and then turning to his side, he tried to lead the android out of the warehouse, where CC had surpise-attacked him. It had worked. It had actually worked. Loqi still couldn’t believe it. Hew as wary. Glancing briefly to CC, he then cautiously looked around. Hoping that no other guards or soldiers had seen the SQ800 crash in here to find CC.
“That’s good. All is okay, alright? We don’t want to harm you.”, he said then, looking at the other android again.
“You are… free from Shinra now.”
"I always say that my honesty is a weakness. Other people try to tell me it's a strength but I don't really give a fuck what they think."
"Well, considering you think honesty is a weakness, that leads me to believe you actually care a lot..." Caleb mentioned, tilting his head. "What about honesty feels weak to you?"
“We were made to be war machines.
That’s just the way it is.”
Independent Detroit Become Human OCs
SQ800 military androids
Selective
Multi-verse
SQ800: Toran SQ800: CC @unfeelingandroid @loyalandroid
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──── ⌈ ∞ ⌋ ───── The roads leading towards Lake St. Clair were dangerous at night. The youth had traveled them many times before on his own, unafraid of the night creatures and bandits which called the woods home. One such as he had little to fear of the dark, having left the light behind so long ago. But he was cautious as he went, senses ever vigilant as he was vulnerable traveling by foot. Animals were not the only beasts which roamed these woods.
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He tread carefully beside the concrete wall of the abandoned warehouse, trying to be as noiseless as possible. It was still so unnatural to him, not wearing his CyberLife issued uniform. It fit so perfectly, making no noise against his bio-skin as he moved and making detection virtually unheard of.
But Hank's hand-me-down's were another deal altogether. The clunky bagginess of the jacket and trudging of unnatural and ill fitted sneakers set him on edge.
He was totally out of his element.
Peering around the edge of the warehouse, Connor spotted a side door entrance into the building. Keeping a firm grip on his gun, he edged for the door, stopping for a moment to peer inside the cracked metal to check if the coast was clear.
The revolution was causing mayhem throughout Detroit. Jericho needed all the manpower they could get.
But maybe it was a bad idea to seek out the military deviant for help.
unfeelingandroid replied to your post “(For Markus) I dare you to go give Toran a hug and a kiss”
If looks could kill Detroit would be done for
Markus vc: I regret nothing.
Connor was self testing, so he was unaware of the other until he was done. Hues blinking open, readjusting as his LED flickers with thought. “Lieutenant Anderson is not in yet.” He says from where he was siting at Hank’s desk. Sure he had his own, right across, but, still.
@unfeelingandroid // closed.
