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Posted: Mon, 08/05/2023 21:56 (2 Years ago)
Ready for a Journey!
Ransolite: Alcyonides
Destination: Tundra
Days: 5

Ready for a Journey!
Ransolite: Elysia
Destination: Desert
Days: 5

Ready for a CITY Adventure!
Ransolite: Sakia (hah)
Destination: City

Training my Ransolite!
Ransolite: Astrophel
# Of energy to use: 4

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Posted: Mon, 08/05/2023 19:33 (2 Years ago)
Ordering an egg!
User: Hunterz~Wol
Egg: Veiny Rsd
Payment: PD
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Ordering an egg!
User: Hunterz~Wolf
Egg: Cloudy Grey
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Posted: Fri, 05/05/2023 21:45 (2 Years ago)
I'll be taking that, claib!

edit: Unwatermarked sent thru PMs

@Next:
Anyone in these subfolders, preferably humanoid characters ^^

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Posted: Thu, 04/05/2023 08:50 (2 Years ago)


​🇪​​🇫​​🇫​​🇺​🇬​🇮​🇺​🇲

"effugium n (genitive effugiī or effugī); second declension
an escape, flight ; a means or way of escape
"



Set in the world Euleutheria made by Hunterz~Wolf. Taking place during post-escape arc.

An advanced city that is never at peace from protests held by the residents. Mafia members and other underground organizations teem and mingle with citizens, chipping away at the Government's security from the shadows, aiding the oppressed in voicing out their resentment towards their superiors.



trigger warnings: possible mentions of minimal blood/gore, firearms, violence/abuse, experimentation and medical peoceudres


ᴀᴢʀᴀᴇʟ ʟᴇᴠɪᴀᴛʜᴇɴ

"I once dreamt of flying, only to fall and never touch the sky again"


Hurried footsteps rang through the empty alleyway, it's sudden thuds scaring away the resting creatures of the nights who scurried away from the two running individuals. The rain poured hard, beating against the two men who, with nothing to shield them from the merciless torrent except the wings of the aviam among the two.

Azrael looked around the new environment, the world beyond the white padded walls and the bars of the lab he was born and raised in. The neon lights and the busy streets of the city awed him, captivating him with it's beauty.

He got too distracted and tripped, falling face flat into a puddle. He spat out pieces of gravel and rainwater that managed to get into his mouth, hissing as he felt a burning pain in his knee. He definitely scraped it, but it wasn't anything to worry about. Surely enough, the injury healed as soon as it came and the intense throb lessened and went away entirely. He quickly got up and followed his partner, definitely not looking forward to getting lost in the bustling city.

The two retreated into a seemingly abandoned apartment, though the other man had claimed it to be his hideout of some sorts. The two made their way in.

Azrael, exhausted, slumped against the wall, panting heavily from all the running and adrenaline pumping through his veins. His head throbbed and he silently worried about what happened to Aki. He had ordered Lysander to take Azrael and fly him all the way to the city from the lab situated on a distant island. He knew Aki could handle and take on more than that but...

The sound of a flame coming to life brought him back into the present as the once cold fireplace was lit, the blaze that burnt illuminating the room in a warm glow. Azrael approached the other man who was sitting by the fire, drying his damp wings from flying in the heavy rain. He sat down besides him, staring at the dancing flames in the somewhat comforting silence.

"T-thanks, Lysander, for taking me this far," he started, unsure of what to say. He was too tired to think of the right words, but he wanted to express his gratitude for helping him, from breaking him free. He enjoyed the comfort as the two huddled by the fire.


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Posted: Sun, 30/04/2023 17:38 (2 Years ago)
Ordering an egg!
User: Hunterz~Wolf
Egg: Orange Sparkly
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Egg: Lilac Yellow Stripes
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Posted: Sun, 30/04/2023 13:56 (2 Years ago)
Evander had stayed close to Hank as he cuffed the deviant, on the look out for the slightest warning signs of sudden aggression from the android. The deviant's mockery didn't seem to affect Evander who looked just as unresponsive as Connor.

"You're helping the humans... but you're just their slave!"

Evander frowned for a while, his LED spinning yellow as his software security suddenly spiked. He had to divert his attention away just to check his stabilility levels which was slightly annoying and distracting.

And in that small moment when Evander was occupied, he missed out the suggesting body signs. He didn't see the deviant started lagging behind, he didn't notice the sudden fear spike Connor did nor did he realise the android had already started turning it's body away from them.

"Oh rA9... save me"

At the sound of rushed footsteps, Evander snapped back into attention and looked behind to see the deviant running away, towards the roof. There was no doubt. There was no safe platform to land on from that part of the building and a fall from that height would surely damage them badly, possibly beyond repair. Evander's processors were siddenly flooded by a new order.

Stop him

Evander started moving towards the android, looking unhesitant to take the fall and ultimately just die. He was to stop the android from self-destructing and leave the rest to Hank and Connor from there. High chances are, he'd fall down instead and the probability he'd even survive that drop was really low.

But he was driven by commands he must obey, to accomplish his task, to complete his mission.

Death was a small price to pay. And the loss of one copy wouldn't be much of an inconvenience. Machines were replacable after all.

Though as he started to advance towards the deviant, he felt a sudden grip on the hood of his uniform jacket that stopped him from getting any further. He struggled to break free, thrashing around like a wild hysteric dog being pulled back by a leash. He glared back at the person who was stopping him from jumping off the building, slitted pupils sharpening and sharp teeth bared.

"Lieutenant, let go," he growled. At this point, the deviant would be lost, then he'd fail the mission.

He shouldn't fail. He can't fail.

Yet he just did, for when he glanced back he saw the figure leap off the roof. The android hissed a curse under his breath.

"Phck," he swore. He shook himself of the lieutenant's grip and faced the older man. "Why didn't you let me chase it, lieutenant? We would have had it by now if you didn't interrupt me," Evander questioned, his tone quite exasperated.


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Posted: Sun, 30/04/2023 05:45 (2 Years ago)
Since he was built to travel quickly through risky terrains and hurdles, Evander opted to take the faster yet more dangerous routes while Connor went the opposite direction, attempting to trap the deviant. They seemed to have it, cornering the android on the roof just past the tall field of crops. As the two started closing in, Hank’s figure was seen suddenly emerging out the corner and the lieutenant started struggling to restrain the resisting android. Before either androids could help, the deviant had already somehow managed to twist itself out of the man’s grip and the force was enough to push Hank over the ledge, the lieutenant left to cling onto the edge of the roof to stop falling into his demise below. Evander slowed for a second, quickly establishing a wireless connection to Connor. Though, the other android was faster and beat him to it.

“Go catch the deviant, you’re faster and have a better chance of getting it. I’ll get the lieutenant,” Connor said before he immediately changed directions to help lift Hank back up. Evander followed his orders and swerved to continue chase, picking up his speed until soon he managed to back the android against the edge of the building.

“Don’t make this difficult, or I might have to do more than put holes in your legs,” Evander warned as the deviant glanced around in search of a way out. At a lost, the android met Evander in the eyes.

“Please, I’ve done nothing wrong… I just wanted to be free. You know what they’ll do to me if you turn me in…” the deviant pleaded, though his words not getting through Evander’s almost impenetrable software security. The combative cop android didn’t reply to the android and only watched him closely with a sharpened gaze until Connor and Lieutenant Anderson caught up with the two.


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Posted: Sun, 30/04/2023 03:24 (2 Years ago)
Planting a flower!
Ransolite: Sakia
Extra details: the 2nd flower please, thankyuu ^^

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Posted: Sun, 30/04/2023 00:33 (2 Years ago)
Using/Getting an Event potion!
Ransolite: Hakucho
Potion: Chick Friends
Method: Owned
Details: Match the rans please?

Thankyuu! ^^

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Posted: Sat, 29/04/2023 21:10 (2 Years ago)
Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Anemone
# of times: 5

Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Astrophel
# of times: 4

Training my Ransolite!
Ransolite: Gemma
# Of energy to use: 2

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Posted: Fri, 28/04/2023 23:12 (2 Years ago)
As the two stepped in, Evander followed suit. As advanced as he was for combat, he couldn’t be said the same for anything other than his physical abilities. He clearly lacks the program Connor has that allows him to investigate a scene in great detail and depth. He doubts he’d be of much use at the moment so he retreated to a corner to avoid disturbing the two, instead keeping his guard high. The deviant could still very well be nearby anyway, since they don’t know where it went after they dropped the cage and alerted the three of its presence.

Eventually Evander got bored of standing idly, which was obvious with how much more frequent he started snapping his fingers. He decided that it wouldn’t hurt to look around the room as long as he doesn’t hinder the two or touch anything. Besides, the pigeons were starting to get annoying, with some bold enough to start pecking at him while he stood still. He looked around the messy rundown room, his vision sharpening at the blind areas to look out for movement.

Apparently, the pesky birds didn’t know when to stop bothering him as some continued to flock around him. Hell, he even managed to narrowly miss a shot of bird crap that flew towards him. Evander has never been a patient android so, irritated, he snatched the next pigeon that decided to mess with him and swiftly put an end to the squirming creature with a loud snap before tossing the dead carcass to its buddies. The warning seems to have worked as they started steering clear of Evander’s way. Any that dared to fly as close as his arm’s length would meet their demise in a blink of an eye. He caught the lieutenant’s disapproving look from a glance to his side, but he really couldn’t care less. If anything, the slightly decreasing number of pigeons were improving his auditory senses more, allowing him to focus on more important sounds other than the annoying flapping wings.

Evander stopped in his steps as his ears picked up a sound that surely wasn’t from the three. He filtered the sound of Hank’s breathing and the small, unnoticeable mechanical sounds from him and Connor and honed his hearing on the one sound that stood out the most.

The sound of moving, creaking wood coming from somewhere above them, one he almost couldn’t catch even with heightened senses.

He switched his optical unit into a thermal scanner mode and checked the surroundings. It was a mess of colors with how busy the room was, but an android’s temperature was easy to detect, being notably a little higher than most, a blaring pink to differentiate from human heat. His eyes picked up his own temperature and Connor’s who was investigating a diary close by.

And sure enough, one glowed brightly in his eyes on the ceiling just above where he stood.

Before he could relay the news to Lieutenant Anderson and Connor, a sudden weight was put onto his back and he was forcefully pushed to the ground. He did manage to have a grip on the deviant, and he tried to keep him from running, wrestling with the android on the dusty floor.

While he would have normally ended the deviant there and then, he was ordered to bring it back alive for questioning, so he had to resist just tearing it to bits, but he was losing the grip on the android. With his free hand, he ripped the mask off to reveal what he hid underneath the black cloth.

A set of aberrantly, sharp teeth.

As the android slipped out his grip, he managed to badly dent the android’s leg to try and slow it down a little as the deviant made a dash for the door. Without awaiting further instructions from Hank, he made a run for it, following the trail of thirium from the suspect’s wound.



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Posted: Fri, 28/04/2023 21:04 (2 Years ago)
Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Sapphiron
# of times: 5

Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Aconite
# of times: 4

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Posted: Fri, 28/04/2023 13:21 (2 Years ago)
Evander’s senses heightened when he heard the distant sounds of a car nearing, one all too familiar. Took them long enough, he wondered. He even managed to scout the building perimeter to check for potential surrounding hazards as well as get a whole report all set up and sent while waiting for the two to show up by the entrance. He shook off the small bits of dust that had started landing on his jacket from the long abandoned, worn down building as he stood up to greet the two.

As the engine was stopped and the two start stepping out the car, Evander pulled a rather pleased face which was barely visible thanks to the mask that covered the whole lower part of his face. The only hint of his sarcastic smirk was the raise of his eyebrows and the glimmer of naught in his golden eyes. There wasn’t a single trace of fatigue on the android, as if he didn't just ran a few miles at top speed.

“I was starting to think you two weren’t going to show,” he greeted the two.



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Posted: Fri, 28/04/2023 12:31 (2 Years ago)
Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Sapphiron
# of times: 4

Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Aconite
# of times: 3

Ready for a Journey!
Ransolite: Sakia
Destination: Tundra
Days: 5

Ready for a Journey!
Ransolite: Elysia
Destination: Forest
Days: 5

Training my Ransolite!
Ransolite: Anemone
# Of energy to use: 4

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Posted: Fri, 28/04/2023 05:35 (2 Years ago)
As the girl’s gaze was met with the eerie, golden eyes of the android that lingered in the dark area, Evander stared at her almost lifelessly, cold and unfeeling. No words were heard from him as Isabelle was brought outside the room along with the two officers. The lieutenant exchanged a few brief words with Connor for a moment before he left the room as well, with a tired look. Their work was far from done, Evander thought, as a new report of yet another case popped up in his HUD. It was like there was no end to the spread of deviancy. Connor eventually stopped by Evander’s corner, turning to face him.

“Shall we leave?” he asked the taller android. Evander nodded before following the Connor out the room.

“There was really no choice for the deviant was there?” Evander suddenly spoke up, feeling inclined to start small talk to break the silence as they waited by the lieutenant’s desk for the older man to return. Evander already knew the answer, he had no idea why his social module even bothered asking. Connor gave a nod.

“There’s almost no chance for any deviant. If there were things might not end well,” he agreed. Evander could hear the small tinkering of a coin and glanced to see the other android already tossing it around. “It’s already scheduled to be transferred to Cyberlife in a few days. It’ll take a while taken the number of return requests they’ve been getting however,” Connor added. Evander looked towards the direction of the cells where the girl would have been locked up by now, lost in.. nothingness really. He wasn’t bothered to think of anything unless he was needed in high-risk situations. All this chatter was just insignificant things to pass the time that was built somewhere in his integration program.

“I see…” he acknowledged Connor’s answer, sounding distant and almost uninterested. “Do you know where the lieutenant went off to, if I may ask? We do have another place to be in right now,” Evander asked, slightly aggravated.

“I believe he said he needed to use the bathroom,” came the answer. Soon enough, the lieutenant returned and grabbed the car keys on his desk, grumbling on about how he was against his new field with how many cases were racking up.

“Well, let’s get going. Where’s this place we need to go to again?” Lt. Anderson asked for reconfirmation.

“An abandoned apartment in 265 Acre Avenue,” Connor replied as the three made their way out the precinct. The lieutenant glanced at Evander for a minute which was replied by a confuse slight tilt of his head.

“Is there something wrong, lieutenant?” he asked.

“My car can only fit so many people, if you tagged along I might have to borrow one of the patrol vehicles,” Lt. Anderson replied.

“I don’t think it’s necessary. I know where the location is, if you want I can get there by foot,” Evander offered which was treated by the lieutenant with bewilderment. “In fact, with how fast I can run, I bet I’ll even reach there before your car does,” he jokingly dared, a surprising sight from the usually cold and serious android. Thankfully the man seemed to have taken it well and his glum demeanor turned into a prideful smirk.

“You’re saying your two legs can get your there faster than my bad boy? Want to bet on it?” he jested. Evander raised an eyebrow in amusement.

“Gladly”

With that the lieutenant and Connor went into the vehicle. “Well, we’ll see you there then, eating the dust of these tires,” he finally stated as the car drove away. He knew he’d get there faster because the traffic was quite busy and that would've already stall the pair by a few minutes. Calculating the fastest route to the apartment, he slowly picked up the pace towards his destination, a small smirk underneath the black mask.


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Posted: Thu, 27/04/2023 17:04 (2 Years ago)
Ordering an egg!
User: Hunterz~Wolf
Egg: CYaN pink swirl
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Ordering an egg!
User: Hunterz~Wolf
Egg: PinK and blue splashes
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Posted: Thu, 27/04/2023 11:36 (2 Years ago)
As the deviant's face dawned with realisation of the fate that awaited her, his scans warned her stress levels were spiking to a dangerous level. He didn't need a replay of the old interrogation. He needs to keep this one alive for further examination. After quickly considering his approaches, Connor decided he'd have to ressure her again.

"Like I said, we still have evidence and support that believe you were acting out of defense. We can attempt to negotiate on your situation. Until we get to a conclusion, you'll be kept in the DPD cells under close observation," Connor consoled.

Outside the interrogation room, Evander's head sank a little low for a moment. The compromise Connor had told the deviant was all but a lie to stop the android from bashing their head on the table from the tension. For all he knew Cyberlife was already getting ready to pick up the child. He saw Connor nod towards them, signalling he was done. He watched as detective Reed, who had been standing at the side, quiet yet pissed for the whole interrogation, straightened himself and walked on in followed by Chris. The lieutenant followed suite soon after. Evander contemplated for a while about following, he decided to tag behind a little further. He wondered if his unsettling appearance would shock the deviant further. It probably would.

He tried to minimalise her view of him by concealing himself in the dark blind spot in the corner as Chris ushered the child to stand.

"Careful-" Connor started.

"Yeah, yeah we get it plastic prick," detective Reed interrupted with a hiss. "Let's get a move on," he grumbled towards Chris, who lightly pushed the deviant toward the exit.


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Posted: Thu, 27/04/2023 02:53 (2 Years ago)
Since her vague reply was already a confession, she admitted she did attack the student, he didn't need to pry her on more details on the event.

He knew this 'friend' she was trying to protect was most likely her owner at that moment. He had also been questioned earlier on. He told the officer that they were being pinned by bullies which led to the deviant's retaliation. While it was somewhat conflicting, as her actions were an attempt to accomplish her task, to protect her owner, it didn't comply with the boundaries of the extent of how far an android can intervene in such situations.

"While your actions may be justified as doing your job, it doesn't excuse the fact that you showed violence towards humans," he admitted.

Simply saying while her actions could have been a necessary step to fulfill her purpose, if she inflicted harm without her 'friend' clearly instructing her to do so, it would most certainly be a crime. Even if she was instructed to, androids especially of her model meant for a younger age group should have been programmed to never exuberate any form of aggression. There was really nothing much to use to even defend the deviant.

Then again, they were simply replaceable machines. No one would even try to defend them at this point. Her indirect confession was already enough to stack up all the odds against her.

While he could consider his task done, he decided to bring up the damage on the android's back.

"That dent on your back is quite recent. When did you get that?" he asked.


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Posted: Thu, 27/04/2023 01:09 (2 Years ago)
Selina got out of the taxi as the vehicle stopped in front of the Cyberlife tower entrance. Two guards were already awaiting her arrival at the door. Without exchanging words, she followed the two men. She’s done this countless of times. She’d walk the usual route to the elevator past the hallway showcasing the huge statue with different android models on display lining the way to the lift. Selina had always felt a slight uneasy tingling walking the path, glancing at the stares the bodies would make as she made her way. Did she just say she felt something? She shook her head.

She really shouldn’t be doing that. Yet, the tight feeling in her chest remained.

She was followed into the elevator, watching the number decrease as the lift lowered deeper into the sub-levels of the tower. Unconsciously, she started thumping her foot to a tune, something she keeps catching herself doing while she’s idle. The silent ride was soon over as the trio reached their desired floor. Selina stepped out alone, the two guards waiting in the elevator for her later return. She moved on.

The automatic doors slid open for her, and she was greeted by the usual, familiar group of people, the personnel who’d get her tested monthly. The greeting they gave her was anything but warm, their faces wearing the usual serious glum look. Selina stood on the platform, awaiting further instructions as the employees start booting up the system. As usual, they scanned her from head to toe before she felt the usual jab of the port being jacked into the back of her neck. She could see the lines and strings of digits and letters alike rushing in through the computer monitor, being examined for faults or errors. She tried to see if any red figures pops up in the midst of white text, which would signify there was something wrong with her program. She wouldn’t like that.

The reason she’d been called to do the same test repeatedly every month was a preventative measure to reduce the chances of deviancy in her. As she was a prototype that’s starting to gain the attention in the world of entertainment, any showcases of such behavior would definitely ruin Cyberlife’s reputation, as if the current rise in deviancy cases weren’t enough to taint the company name. With her ability to act out human emotions on stage, the probability of her deviating was high and the test was to make sure they could instantly fix the errors before it does much damage. Her model would be a breakthrough for the company, though it meant they would have to walk on a thin thread with the risks.

She stopped herself from thinking about it further.

“How is work coming along for you Selina?” the middle-aged woman spoke, diverting the android’s attention away from the screen, from her worries, to the speaker.

“Performance wise, I’ve been working at my most optimal state. The reviews, excluding the usual discrimination hate articles, have been collectively positive.”

“And the director?”

Selina wondered if she should mention William’s previous comments to the woman. She didn’t like bringing up anything related to emotions thanks to it being tied to deviancy, something the developers had been worried she’d start presenting the minute they made her. She didn’t need to be reminded of her fate if she started actually feeling human emotions. She decided to be vague.

“We’ve been working just fine, although he may have some discrepancies with me in terms of how I… project myself in performances,” Selina explained, pausing at the moment as she tried to best rephrase herself. She took a quick glance at the monitor and she felt her pump stop momentarily.

Was that a line of red text or was she her optical unit messing with her.

“I see, though I believe you have the situation under control?” the woman inquired. Selina hurriedly nodded back, hoping it wasn’t obvious she started losing her composure.

“Yes, ma’am. I believe so,” she replied. She caught the man who was examining the monitor give a thumbs-up and soon the back of her neck felt vacant. She felt kind of relieved the first stage of her test was over. By the looks of the employees as they discussed the results, they didn’t find anything bad in the scans. They started preparing for the second test.

The one she dreaded doing.

The woman brought a tray to her, the cursed. damned weapon laying in it glinted under the bright lights of the room. She slowly picked it up, realizing the safety was already off before they even gave it to her. She knew she shouldn’t feel anything about this. That was the very purpose of this test, but the stress it put her under had her LED blinking red for the slightest second.

She used to feel indifferent about it, but the longer you do it, the more it starts taking its toll on you.

The sounds of a struggle snapped her out of thoughts as she watched an android get dragged into the room. The smaller figure clearly had no control over the stronger guards as she was forcefully tied down in front of her. The circle on her head was pure red and Selina didn’t need to scan to know the android was under high stress as well.

“This deviant was caught long ago, we just had her stowed away in the containment rooms. Thought it would be perfect for this test,” the woman said, her calm and monotone voice a conflict in the pressuring situation. “You know what to do, Selina,” she signaled to the blue haired android.

Selina and the child android locked their eyes onto each other for a second. Selina couldn’t bear looking at those small eyes, begging to be given a chance to live. She slowly raised the gun and aimed the barrel to the head. The child’s quiet pleas weren’t making this easier.

But she had to do it, she steeled herself.

I’m sorry,” she wirelessly spoke into the child’s mind.

The sobbing ended with a bang.




While Evander didn’t have to watch the interrogation closely, he doubts anyone would let him handle one with how aggressive he was built to be, he still studied the way Connor questioned the child.

The man opened the case file, which showed a picture of the suspect kicking the victim in the stomach, submitted by one of the witnesses during the event. Several notes were also attached to the folder with statements made by the present students and teachers at the time. While most of them pointed the blame to the suspect, a single note wrote the action was in defense in protecting another child. Gathering all the information necessary, he directed his attention to the deviant.

Connor assessed the suspect, taking note of the damages the child had on her body. While she was quiet, as compared to Carlos Ortiz’s android, she was more responsive at least. He decided he’d just take the similar approach to the last interrogation.

First thing’s first, he needed to lower the child’s stress level, or the deviant would end up self-destructing before he got anything out of it. He decided to reassure her before asking the question.

“I know you’re going through a lot, but we need to understand what happened. If you’re cooperative and tell us everything, I might be able to help you out of this,” he started. “You’re called here for attacking a student. While it was viewed as a method of defense, you know you’re not allowed to endanger human lives under any circumstances. Do you have anything to say on the course of action you took?” he question, starting the interrogation.


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Posted: Tue, 25/04/2023 13:27 (2 Years ago)
Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Astrophel
# of times: 4

Ready for the Event Adventure!
Ransolite: Alcyonides
# of times: 5

Training my Ransolite!
Ransolite: Sapphiron
# Of energy to use: 4

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