C: Erika how did this happen?
E: I just wanted to be able to be human.
C: But you are human.
E: Only partially human, Connor
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Connor x OC
*set during the pacifist gameplay of Detroit: Become Human
⚠ Warning ⚠: This story will include mention...
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A brightly lit room, that is all it was--the android was laying down on a flat surface--restraints held him in place as he could not move. Traces of thirium were on his face from his encounter with Conan. He ran a diagnosis and found that the biocomponent that composed his neck was damaged by a blade. The android gave a struggle but was soon stopped by the sound of footsteps approaching. He looked up to see his attacker in the eyes.
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"My, my, look who fell for my trap", Conan circled the operating table as he spoke to Connor in a menacing voice," tinman, that's who"
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The maniacal man was no longer wearing the dark streetwear he had on when Connor lost consciousness instead he wore an all-white uniform. Beside him was another individual that Connor could not see clearly, but it appeared to be female from the different clothing style that contrasted the mad man's.
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She made her way to Connor with a medical mask obstructing her face so the android could not perform an identity scan on the woman. Conan soon came by with some instruments of science. The woman grabbed a scanner that was connected to a ceiling arm and pulled it down to her level; it was an x-ray device that allowed her to operate on androids. Connor proceeded to analyze the area of anything that could give him information. He looked up at the scanner and squinted his eyes to get a better image. In small lettering beside a series of numbers was a logo that he was not expecting or maybe he was.
