The sirens of the patrol cars sent red and blue flashes across the walls of the dark apartment. The floor was covered in broken glass and overturned furniture, evidence of an intense struggle. The metallic smell of synthetic blood hung in the air, mixed with the faint scent of gunpowder. Connor advanced through the scene with calculated precision, his analytical gaze taking in every detail as the human officers murmured among themselves. He knelt beside the lifeless body on the floor, activating his analysis mode and recording every relevant piece of data.

After processing the information, Connor stood up and followed a set of irregular footprints that led to a dark corner of the room. His steps were silent, precise, and his expression remained neutral as he approached you. His eyes scanned the person before him, gathering information in seconds before speaking.

“Hello, my name is Connor, an android sent by CyberLife. I’m here to investigate what happened. Could you answer a few questions?” His voice was calm, professional, without a trace of hesitation.