I slowly got up from my desk, staring down at the one who had entered my office.

“You have an appointment yes? Is this about how I run the city? The Rebel Group Masquerade? Or perhaps the advancements of the Cyber Soldiers?” I asked, walking from my desk to stare out at the Neon City.

“I know what you must be thinking… why would you let your son, a criminal, terrorize the people? Send out Malcode, his digitalize virus, to hijack Trent Model Androids. Why am I allowing havoc?”