[DBH] The Android Experiment by obscuredsavepoint, literature
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[DBH] The Android Experiment
Connor knelt beside the body, his partner Lieutenant Hank Anderson looking around the crime scene. Using two fingers, he was about to sample the blood when a hand roughly grabbed his wrist and he looked up to see Hank, an expression of disgust on his face. “Don’t-don’t do that. That’s disgusting.” It was strange, feeling something akin to amusement as he gave a small, barely there smile to Hank.
“Lieutenant Anderson?” One of the officers approached them, holding a clipboard and a pen. Connor and Hank turned their attention to the officer. “Did you find anything?” Hank asked, letting go of
---Sick Day
Connor shivered and wrapped himself up in a blanket he had snagged from Hank’s room, his stomach felt like it was doing summersaults and Sumo whined and nudged his leg and Connor reached a hand out and scratched the large dog behind the ear before shuddering and bringing his knees up to his chest. It was warm in the house, but he felt so cold and he sneezed, quickly placing the blanket over his head as the front door opened and Hank came in grumbling.
Sumo barked but didn’t leave Connor’s side, instead getting up onto the couch beside Connor and whining, making Hank worried. The lieutenant walked over, concerne
[DBH] The Family Gets Bigger by obscuredsavepoint, literature
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[DBH] The Family Gets Bigger
---Jealous
“I’m sorry, what?” Gavin just stared as Hank walked through the office, followed by two androids. Gavin was highly confused and a little… jealous. Not that he’d admit that, but he couldn’t help but to mentally stomp his foot like a child at the unfairness. “CyberLife thought that Lieutenant Anderson would need another partner for future cases in case of emergency.” Fowler replied, ignoring Gavin’s tone.
“But-but why him!?” Gavin would venomously deny he ever whined that day as he continued watching Hank and the two Connors. “My my Gavin, you sound jealous. An
[DBH] Ambushed and Back Again by obscuredsavepoint, literature
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[DBH] Ambushed and Back Again
“Go go GO!” someone shouted in panic, making arm motions for Connor to follow and the half android obeyed. Throwing the gun aside, he sprinted as fast as he could towards cover, narrowly dodging the raining gunfire as he quickly dived through a door and someone else slammed it closed. “Fucking hell, just what is going on!?” An android shouted, their eyes wide with panic as they tried to calm down.
“How the fuck should I know?” Trish snapped, not looking at the android and Connor pulled himself to his feet, breathing heavily before coughing a couple times into his elbow. It had been a simple mission, a norm
Pain. Fear. Desperation.
He tried to kick at his captors, trying to twist out of their hold but they held him tightly, they bound him, and he screamed at them.
Tears. Horror. Despair.
They strung him up, they spread him out like butter over to much bread. He struggled, he cried, he watched as they came closer to him.
Hopelessness. Defeat. Mute.
No matter what he did, he couldn’t escape. Not on his own. They muted him, they gagged him and now all he could do was watch and hear. He couldn’t cry out, he couldn’t beg.
Pain. Despair. Defeat.
He gave up. There was no point in trying to escape. There was no feeling in his
There were reports coming in constantly. There was an android killing people, both human and android. There weren’t any patterns to the killings at all, and there wasn’t anything in common. It was almost like a statement to all of Detroit, to the president. But what connected all these murders was a logo. The logo was a yellow reptilian eye with two rings round it, one blue and the other red. And in between those circles were the letters A.B.H.A.
If human blood could freeze, Hank would have been an icicle.
First, Connor had went missing and then this. Looking at the mangled body of a young human male, Hank couldn’t help bu
It was getting dark out and the eyes of the Prier seemed to glow in the fading light and Hank let Trish go. The Prier had no fear, they feared no one and everyone feared the Prier. “Dear Lieutenant Hank Anderson, surely you don’t want to fight your son?” They gestured to Connor who was being released from his bindings. The brunette half android didn’t run, the red rings angry and glowing as the first few raindrops of the storm dripped down on them. Almost like nature itself was crying.
“You damn bastard! What did you do!?” Hank shouted furiously. The gun never straying from the Prier who clasped their hand
[DBH] Everyone Lives by obscuredsavepoint, literature
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[DBH] Everyone Lives
“Surely there’s some good in you?!” Hank shouted as he dodged another blow from the Prier. “You’re a deviant! I can see it in your eyes.” The Prier narrowed his golden eyes at Hank and swept the lieutenant’s feet out from under him and Hank rolled out of the way right before the boot connected with his head and pulls out a pistol from inside his coat and fires at the Prier.
Jerking to the side, the bullet scratches at his cheek and those red rims were blowing brighter in fury as he gently touched the mark. “Prier, if that even is your name, I know you can be a good person if you just try!”
Hank raised his gun and leveled it with the Prier’s head. The Prier’s eyes were emotionless as he stared at Hank, red rings glowing furiously as he quickly stepped out of the way as two gunshots rang out, narrowly missing the Prier’s head and getting Hank right in the chest, making him drop the gun and wheeze, coughing up blood. Placing a hand on his chest he fell to his knees and he watched helplessly as Trish’s body was dragged over and dumped onto the ground carelessly. Markus heaving a familiar RK900 over, sniper rifle in hand and dumped both onto the ground beside Trish.
The Prier’s guard and other members
[DBH] Cruel Words and Apologies by obscuredsavepoint, literature
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[DBH] Cruel Words and Apologies
NOTE: this Side Story takes place during The Family Gets Bigger!
He hated androids.
He hated them with every fiber of his being and being paired with one, even temporarily, infuriated him. Especially when its’ face looked like Connor’s. Gavin watched as Conan talked to his ‘brother’ Connor. There was a brief flash of something, it might have been jealously, who knows. But it pissed Gavin off.
Especially when that tin trash Conan started heading back towards him, towards Gavin, towards his desk.
And that was when he opened his mouth, the usual insults flying out of his mouth and Conan, the ever clever one, shot back