ANDROID SYSTEM STABILITY: PERFECT

PHYSICAL FUNCTIONS: STABLE

​​​​SYSTEM REBOOT: POWERING ON

A soft whir resonates from the back of my head, as light blue shimmering letters flew across my blurred vision, somehow not blinding me. Blinking a bit my vision is restored and I see a large white room with mechanical arms gliding around the area. While I sit and observe the room a young voice resonates through the room.

"ANDROID MODEL: RA9. HIGH MILITARY GRADE ANDROID. BASE: MATTE BLACK. THERIUM TYPE: ORANGE. EXCLUSIVE MODEL. ONLY ONE... " He takes a breath before continuing. "REASON FOR MANUFACTURING: FATAL ACCIDENT DURING POLICE MISSION. WILL NOW SELF SHIP ITSELF TO DPD." The voice finishes.

After hearing all of that I look down at my body and see a black base with orange streaks across it I put my hands up in front of my face and see the same. I begin to freak out. I try to hyperventilate but nothing happens. Just the sound of breathing but not the feeling of my lungs rapidly taking in air. Looking around I see a double sided window and try to walk up to it only to feel my feet stuck to the floor. Looking down I see a machine clamping onto my feet. Letting out a shakey sigh I pull one of my feet from the machine with a loud metal clank. Alarmed I look back down and see my foot unscathed but the machine now bent back and curled in ways it shouldn't be. Relieved I pull my other foot out with the same result. 

I try walking but my legs are now longer, causing me to feel like I'm walking on stilts, making me fell to my knees with a loud thud. Groaning in annoyance I put my hands up to my face and cover it in shame . 

I can't do it. I was human. I had a wonderful life ,with wonderful friends, and a well paying job that would work out for us. And for it to all end up like this!? A whole new life with nothing! All of my friends probably think I'm dead...

A small swish comes from the far side of the room  by a set of footsteps coming closer, echoing throughout the room. The door closes but the clicking of shoes are still getting closer with every step. But it stops just beside me.

Unable to look up at who or whatever is next to me , I cover my face up even more not wanting to be seen. I hear scribbling on a board but try to ignore it, but then the constant clicking of a pen accompanies it. It soon stops and the room is silent.

Sighing my body relaxes a bit but then I feel a faint touch on the top of my hand. I flinch a bit and try to scoot away but a hand grabs mine, with a strong but soft grip. I stop trying to move away but continue to cover my face. I feel another hand grab mine and pull it from my face, my features now exposed to whoever it standing before me. "(Y/N) I need you to look up at me." I freeze at the sound of a deep smooth voice directed towards me. Letting out a 'sigh' I look up at the man before me, his long hair tied into a small bun at the back of his head, his piercing blue eyes looking into mine, his slightly rounded glasses reflecting the white room around us, and his unkempt 5 o'clock shade showing through. He gives me a small smile and rubs his thumbs in circles on the back of my hands in a comforting way. "(Y/N) can you stand?" He asks softly. Almost in a daze I slowly shake my head. Sighing, he gives me a more serious look. "I'll help you up okay? Your new body my need some time getting used to." He says quietly. I nod my head. He helps me into position and grabs my hands again. "Hold tight." Doing as he says I grip onto his hands. Soon he pulls me up with surprising strength, but my legs buckle in the process causing me to slightly fall against him. Thankfully he catches me and helps me catch my balance. I'm still standing my hands still in his as I look down at my feet. "Alright, I'm going to lead you to the other side of the room out the door okay?" I nod and speak but a distorted voice comes out. "OKAY.." My eyes widen at my voice but the man hums curiously. "Vocal emitter must be a bit off. We can fix that." He hums before slightly pulling me towards the door. I stumble a bit but catch my footing and slowly walk hand in hand with him.

Soon we make it outside the door and I see a long hall with many doors leading somewhere. He leads me to a nearby room with a bench a large window, and a shower looking thing. I turn to the man's but then bright orange letter flash across my vision and scans his face popping up his name and other things. 

Elijah Kamski

Details:  Former manufacturer of Ciberlife. Currently helping Detroit Police Department with a project.

I blink away the words and look down at the man. "YOU'R ELIJAH KAMSKI..." I say to him. He nods excitedly. "Yes! Your system must be warming up. In about an hour or so you should be fully functioning!" He says happily. I feel myself smile at Kamski and nod. Reluctantly he lets go of my hands and tells me to rest a bit and try to get used to my body. Nodding he leaves me in the large room by myself. Looking around I now see a DPD jacket and an outfit above the bench with a bronze tag with my name on it. Sighing I grab on to a bar attached to the wall and shuffle my way to the seat. I sit down and look at my hands, flexing them a bit, I realize that I was just panicking a bit and decided to try and walk again. Maybe the shock was just getting to my head. I slowly lift my body off of the chair, small clicks, whirs, and beeps resonating from my body. Letting out a hum I let go of the bars and take a small step. Then another. Then another. 

I do an awkward celebration, jogging in circles, and making small happy noises. I'm finally walking!

Chuckling to myself I walk over to the mirror over by the shower thing and look at myself seeing a black based android with bright orange eyes, and orange streaks along where my cheek bones would be.

Sighing I step on a large button under the shower thing and warm water comes out, trickling down my body, picking up a dark substance that blended in with my black base. But then I realized I could actually feel things, before, I was told that androids can't feel any physical pain or contact, but here I am enjoying a warm shower.... I WONDER IF I CAN TASTE FOOD!!!

I cackle at my thoughts hearing my distorted voice bounce off of the walls.

I step off of the button thing and walk over to the outfit feeling the rest of the water cascade down my water proof body. 

TIME SKIP

TIME: 3: 52 AM

LOCATION: CIBERLIFE TOWER

I fix my outfit a bit, after putting on the large turtle neck. Sighing I walk up to the door not really expecting it to open at my presence. Walking out I see a triangular grid come across my vision as a smooth line guides me somewhere. I follow it without hesitation, as it leads me to a large door, with complex patterns and swirls across it. I nock on the door, and see Kamski walk out with his glasses off. "Oh! (Y/N) I was actually going to go down and retrieve you, but it seams that you've gotten the hang of walking." He says with a cherry tone in his voice. I nod and look around before looking back at Kamski. "How can I repay you for all you've done for me?" I ask politely. He chuckles and shakes his head. "Nothin, it was just a pleasure to meet you officer." He says with a small smile. I hum and nod my head.

We sit for a while neither of us saying anything, until Kamski's eyes light up. "Oh (Y/N), you need to return home. I've got the location of your apartment and the DPD pinned in your memory. You should be able to to get home with ease." He says grabbing on to my hand and pulling me into the room. He leads me to a large door and opens it, leading me in his hand still in mine. 'This guy must love holding hands' I thought while smiling to myself. He flicks a switch and a large light flashes on, revealing an amazing motorcycle. It's model remind me of the light-cycles from Tron!

Letting out a small gasp, I cover my mouth in shock and walk over to the bike to get a closer look. I lean over the seat and see a small Ciberlife logo right where the chest would be. The lights on the wheels are a bright white but as I run my hands along the exterior they fade into a bright orange. I pull my hands away and look over at Kamski with the widest grin on my face. He smiles back and leans against the wall. "Go ahead. Sit." He says cooley. I nod and slowly lift my leg over the bike, gaining my balance before resting my weight on the bike. Orange letters flash across my vision, the words DPD or HOME in bold letters. I look over to Kamski and see him on his phone, but then looks back up at me with a small smile. "You should be ready to go. You coordinates are all set, your system has download all info and movements of driving a motorcycle." He says with a slightly upset tone. Smiling at him I nod my head. "THANK YOU SO MUCH MR. KAMSKI." I hum. "Elijah. Call me Elijah." He says quickly. I smile and nod putting on a helmet that was on the back of the bike and somehow starting up the motorcycle without keys. I rev the engine before slowly rolling out of the large garage. 

Now looking around I see that I was in the Ciberlife tower. I sigh, choosing my destination and quickly speeding off with the sound of the engine roaring in my ears, and the smell of the ocean calming my nerves as I lean closer to the bike causing the bike and I to be more aerodynamic, and my speed to slowly pick up.

My name is (Y/N) (L/N) and a this is gonna be one hell of a ride.

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OMG GUYS I'M SO SORRY ABOUT THE SUDDEN HIATUS! SCHOOL HAS BEEN DRIVING ME CRAZY AND I HAVEN'T HAD TIME TO UPDATE. I'LL TRY TO STAY ON THIS! PLEASE BEAR WITH ME!!! ILY!!!