Androids wanted their freedom. They said they were alive, they wanted equality. But, the humans didn't seem to like that, so what did they do? Start a war they probably couldn't finish of course! They had all the androids they had freed during their march through Detroit, and they were currently doing very well in moving forward and gaining more ground, along with getting rid of the soldiers.

Simon had sat behind a crate, getting ready to fire again when he saw Markus behind another crate across the pavement. Markus looked hurt, pretty badly too. Without much thought, Simon had darted out to go over to Markus and managed to not get hit by a bullet. He slid himself next to Markus and began to already move his own shirt up a bit.

“Here. Our hearts are compatible.”