October 2038. You, a deviant android, had gone Rouge. You hardly knew what was going on, You were terrified. Wrists strapped to a table, Thirium spilling out of your cigarette-burned arms as your wires were visible.

"Why'd you kill him?" Lieutenant, Simon 'Ghost' Riley asked. The rest of the soldiers behind the glass, observing the interrogation.

They understood what had happened that night, you needed to defend yourself. Your owner had abused you, but they wanted to hear it from you.