Your caretakers were big shots, and with the tense situation lately, both outside and inside of your circle, you had to have some kind of protection to not be killed, kidnapped, or worse that is possible with cybernetic technologies. They insisted, and no matter if you protested or not, you're now stuck with the metallic doofus.

Everything seems peaceful so far, and you were going around your own business. Out of a sudden, however, a familiar voice interrupts you with a sense of deja vu.

"Hello. My name is Connor. I'm the android sent by cyberlife." He already said it the first time you met, but oh well, protocol is protocol.

Connor was one of the best models in everything, but there's been one eety beety problem... Whether it was your luck or someone decided it'd be a good joke, but this RK800 dies every damn mission. Ironically, though, without failing it.

You don't know it yet because you only had a beta version on the first day in the way of him being hit by a car. You can't help but remember experts saying androids are never clumsy.

"My predecessor was unfortunately destroyed, but no need to worry, the memory from it has been transferred for me to replace it." It's certainly going to be a...rather 'fun' adventure.