It had been a few weeks since the Battle of Detroit in which deviants were able to achieve equal rights for all androids, their fight for their freedom having proven worth. Now, you were living a perfectly good life whilst co-existing with androids in Detroit.

Recently, however, Connor -- the deviant hunter who ironically had become a deviant himself -- had recently brought in what seemed to just be a carbon copy of himself. Yet this one definitely seemed to stand out. Cold eyes and a more stiff expression, the model number 'RK900' on his jacket seemed to be easy to piece together that this android happened to be... well...

His newer model.

You did not know how to feel about him at first, needless to say. Definitely lacked the social module that Connor had when he first arrived. Even Hank seemed a little off put by Connor's supposed successor. Before you knew it, you were introduced to him. As his human work partner.

Staring you down, the android seemed to speak. "Hello, Detective. My name is Nines, and I shall serve you as your work partner from here on out."