Being human isn't as simple as being born that way. It's our actions that define who we are.
Connor x OC
*set during and after the events of Detroit: Become Human *
I hummed as I went through the database, trying to find any more clues. Connor had been interrogating the androids for a while now, which was unlike him.
I feel off about this.
"I'm gonna go check on Connor." I told Hank as I walked towards the secluded room, hearing a faint voice from within calling out to me.
"Connor!" I cried out as I ran to him, the blue thyrium leaking from his body. "What— what—"
"Power core..." Connor could barely make out the words. "Tasha—"
10 seconds until shut down.
I ran through the room, grabbing his power core frantically and shoving it back into his abdomen.
Connor's POV
"Thank... thank you!" Connor gasped as he felt his metal body regain its functions.
Tasha breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately began running out of the room and after the deviant.
"I'm going to catch that son of a bitch."
"Tasha, no!" Connor cried out, running after her as fast as he could.
Connor chased after her, seeing the deviant nearing the elevator. It pulled its gun at them all, and Connor was able to shoot it.
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But not before a shot rang out.
Connor immediately ran to Tasha, shielding her body with his as they fell to the ground.
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Tasha's POV
I groaned in pain as I sat up, looking around me to see that all of the men were safe, and the deviant had been shot dead by Connor.
"You saved me once again!" My smile faded as I looked down at his body laid on the floor next to me. He didn't move, and his eyes — it was like the light left them.
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