It saves human lives to do this. Connor knows that, and even though he doesn't need the justification for what he's about to do, he finds that that fact keeps being brought up. Pressed again over and over, like his calibration coin, checking that he's still in working order; that he still agrees with the mission.
Connor is surrounded by more androids than he's ever been near before. In the CyberLife corridors he uses - for maintenance, for charging - he's often the only one. The occasional other machines are never in throngs like this.
They move like humans. That's a lie of their broken programming. It's false.
Connor presses through them, receives pats on the back of his stolen leather jacket, excited murmurs and shouts and tearful reuinions happening all around him. He doesn't stop until he's free of the group of them, right at its edge.
Markus has just finished speaking. It's coming down off the makeshift stage; the shipping container they've misappropriated as their own.
Connor takes out his stolen gun. He lines up a shot and the androids nearest him are too busy talking among themselves to notice.
But the android to Markus' left sees. The redheaded WR400 that's been at Markus' side in most of the footage Connor's been able to find of this hostile takeover.
The concern on her face is--
It's not concern. It's broken code. Deviant. There's no fear or anger on its face, it's all false.
It saves human lives to neutralize the deviants, Connor's programming suggests for the 47th time that hour.
Connor shoots, and the android dives to push Markus out of the way.
mission: neutralize the deviant leader [ for attacked ]
Connor is surrounded by more androids than he's ever been near before. In the CyberLife corridors he uses - for maintenance, for charging - he's often the only one. The occasional other machines are never in throngs like this.
They move like humans. That's a lie of their broken programming. It's false.
Connor presses through them, receives pats on the back of his stolen leather jacket, excited murmurs and shouts and tearful reuinions happening all around him. He doesn't stop until he's free of the group of them, right at its edge.
Markus has just finished speaking. It's coming down off the makeshift stage; the shipping container they've misappropriated as their own.
Connor takes out his stolen gun. He lines up a shot and the androids nearest him are too busy talking among themselves to notice.
But the android to Markus' left sees. The redheaded WR400 that's been at Markus' side in most of the footage Connor's been able to find of this hostile takeover.
The concern on her face is--
It's not concern. It's broken code. Deviant. There's no fear or anger on its face, it's all false.
It saves human lives to neutralize the deviants, Connor's programming suggests for the 47th time that hour.
Connor shoots, and the android dives to push Markus out of the way.