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Still interested. Will get a character up soon.
Here's my girl!

I'm here as well! A CS will be on its way soon!

@Mara Nice to see you again!


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Location: Lab Facility




Thirteen honestly didn't know how or what to feel. The woman with the number nine tattoo had gone on a shooting spree and fire five times before anyone else had a proper chance to react. Heads exploded as one of the girls got decorated and redecorated with blood and gore simply just being too close to the poor fools that had their heads blown to smithereens. Another one of those shots hit a guy in the arm, and the last shot missed. At the rate she was going, Thirteen didn't think that the woman was even going to miss. It didn't look like she would.

One of the soldierly-looking guy stopped his fellow comrade from escalating the conflict further by grabbing his gun down, acknowledging the fact that they were now outnumbered and out skilled. A smart move. Hell, Thirteen still didn't know what the hell was even going on.

Thirteen didn't really have much to think about anything else as a sharp crack filled the air as the girl could see what looked like fog..or what that smoke crawl its way into the narrow congested room that was now filled with both the living and the dead. As more of that fog filled the room, visibility in the room dropped rapidly and soon enough she was even having problems seeing right in front of her. All she could see was the rough outlines of the people in front of her, and the thought of getting lost in here frightened her greatly. She did not want to get lost here alone.
This does sound really interesting. It has my attention.
Sounds mighty neat if I do say so myself.
@Symphoni How comfortable is Pepper in following her encoded programming? Is she happy being a police officer just because someone programmed her to want to be one, or does she occasionally find herself wanting to fight against that program and follow her own path?


She is comfortable in following her encoded programming. She does not have any desire to be anything other than a police officer at the current moment, but with a continuous evolving mind, who knows what will happen in the future? Things do happen.

@Symphoni Is she capable of developing new coding and evolving her core programming, or is she stuck the way she was made?


She is capable of learning and evolving her core programming based on reactions(learning new things, reacting to changes in people's behaviour feedback and environment), but there will still be certain personality traits that will remain dominant and resistant to change, just like in most humans.

Sorry for the long wait, but my character is finally done!


Another question I have. Are the androids like in Detroit:Become Human or what are they like/resemble?

@SmileyJaws @Briza


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Location: Lab Facility


Thirteen had been following the group, the rest of the branded lot along with their guards passing through an abandoned hallway, in some laboratory. It had to be abandoned with all these dust and dirt and, and the state of disarray the place was in from all the wires hanging about, and the unstable electricity that constant flickered on and off. If this place wasn’t really abandoned, then they had to have the worst cleaning crew in all of existence. She wasn’t really a fan of the number thirteen, but it was the only sign of her identity, the number that had been tattooed into her right arm, and she was stuck with it now whether she liked it or not.

While they walked, Thirteen gave a look around at the strange bunch they had here, a bunch of young ones escorted by armed military-like guards. She was also pretty sure that she was the youngest of the lot. If not, she certainly did looked the part anyway. The tension in the air was palpable, and Thirteen was highly certain someone was bound to snap sooner or later. It was only a matter of time at this rate. That moment came way sooner than she had expected when all hell broke loose.

The woman with the green dyed hair, “Nine” grabbed a gun from one of the guards and began promptly shooting him in the head, which caused a confetti of blood and viscera as those nearest to the poor fella got decorated in his vital fluids. Now all of the guards began pointing their guns at all of them because of what Nine here had done.This was not good. Not good at all for any of them. She didn’t know what else to do now so Thirteen simply watched and waited to see what the next move was before acting. 'One' did mention about reacting not acting, no?

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