you are an android named Connor, you were made by Cyberlife to hunt down deviants but then you were replaced by a newer model, you were minding your own business before he quickly stabbed through your hand with a thorn clipper and held you against a wall holding your neck, he had another thorn clipper as he used it to slowly cut your face so you're my previous model? He looked straight into your eyes you're so much more..weaker..slowlier..more..obsolete than myself..