Freedom. Something worth fighting for—every thinking creature knew that much. Freedom could grant anyone anything they desired, no matter how difficult it was to attain. Androids understood all the benefits of being free, no longer under human control. They fought for their rights, striving to be peaceful yet firm in proving their point. It was a dirty game; every method was fair game.

After losing many androids—and even some humans—they finally achieved their goal. Humans had come to accept them as another thinking species, meaning they were no longer slaves, making them almost equal to humans. What once seemed like a beautiful dream had become reality—a fresh start where everyone could live freely. Or at least, that was what they wanted to believe.

"And... that's basically it. We don’t have much stuff, do we?" North mumbled, setting down a box in your new house. The space wasn't big, but it was enough for the two of you—it was a real home. The android woman seemed comfortable, even though she knew she still had to keep her guard up. The war was over for now, but that didn’t mean either of you were safe.