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archiveofourown.org/works/3356…

He heard Gavin's gun begin firing.
GJ500 and TR400 attacked him again. Ronan barely managed to dodge them and grab the smaller GJ500 around the arm and threw him onto the TR400 chest. It made the bigger android stagger, and Ronan kicked TR400 hard in the chest to make him stay down for a minute. GJ500 jumped him and managed to force his fingers through his skin and rib a small piece of his arm off him.

Ronan roared in pain and picked up the smaller android and threw him at the other Goons. They fell to the ground of the impact of the thrown android. There was blue blood around the now still GJ500. They must have by accident shot their own android.

Ronan tried to scan his damaged arm, but then he was hit by something very big and fast. At first, he thought it was the TR400, but the roaring motor told him it was something else.
He hit a wall with a great impact, and he felt his good arm and shoulder shatter.
He has been hit by a car. Driven by a manic-looking Jack. He has a head injury after forgetting the seat belt and has apparently hit his head on the steering wheel.

Jack was still disoriented after the car crash.

I don't want to die.

Ronan pulled out his own gun. There had been hidden behind his back all the time.

I don't want to die

Jack's face froze in horror when he realized Ronan was carrying a gun and still able to move. He tried to get out of the care.

I don't want to die

Ronan pulled the trigger. Jack died of a gunshot to the head.

“NINES!” he looked up and saw Gavin was pinned down. His hiding spot was at risk.
Ronan groaned and pulled the damaged car away from him. His damaged arm only hangs in two cables. It was too damaged to be repaired.

He ripped his shattered arm off him. He could also feel part of his face and chest were highly damaged. cored and metal was hanging from him and thirium were covering his shoulder and chest.

20 minutes before eminent shutdown.

I don't want to die

TR400 walked confidently over to him

“Not so tough now, huh, deviant hunter?” he grinned.

Ronan looked right at him. He was not Ronan Anderson at the moment. he was RK900, the deviant killer.
“I can still kill you.”
he jumped the TR400 and punched his arm right through his stomach plate. There was a soft spot and ripped a fist full of cord and metal out of the TR400.

TR400 staggered and held himself around the stomach with fear in his eyes.

Ronan ignored how much this android looked like Luther.
Right now... he needed to survive.

The TR400 got a hold of his face to push him away, and he nearly took Ronan's eye. If he were at full capacity, he would not have that much trouble fighting the other android. He was built to withstand attacks from other models, but at the moment, it was the TR400 that had the upper hand, with him only having one arm. A damaged chest and part of his face were ripped to shreds.

17 minutes before eminent shutdown.

He needed to end this battle quickly.

He jumped into the air and kicked the TR400 right in the neck there making him stagger before he tackled him to the ground. The TR400 pushed him off, but he got a second kick at the neck by Ronan on the ground. He felt the TR400's neck crack under the kicks. He was immobilized for the moment.
He stepped on the other androids' neck, and the TR400 tried to get him off, but the kick Ronan had done to the neck made him weaker.

“wait! I don't want to die!” the TR400 cried under him.

“Me either,” Ronan said coldly and stepped hard onto his neck. It cracked under him, and the TR400 stopped moving when his head and body were separated.

Ronan staggered over to Gavin, who had just handcuffed the last human there was still alive. He fell to the ground before he could reach the human.

“Holy shit...Nines!” he heard Gavin cry out. He felt his arms on him “hey hey hey, hang on. Just hang on.”

“I'm going to die in 10 minutes....” Ronan informed Gavin.

“Don't say that! Fuck fuck fuck” Gavin swore and looked horrified at his broken body. He quickly took his phone up to his ear. His hands were shaking and blue “I need an android ambulance. Ronan is really badly injured” Ronan guessed he called the stations since he also gave them his location. He set the phone down and looked at him with panic “right... we can get you fixed. We can get you back.”

“I don't want to die.”

“I know, I know. Just... hang on” he looked lost at his mangled body. 8 minutes before eminent shutdown. “is there anything I can do? Something to stop the bleeding?”

“Call Connor... call Hank... I want to … talk to them.”

“Don't talk like that! We're going to get you back!”

“No... no more... no more,” Ronan begged. He couldn't do it again. He couldn't take it anymore. “I'm tired...”

“You can't leave me!” Gavin yelled at him with tears in his eyes, “you fucking android, you can't!”

“...I can't do it anymore... I'm scared of going back.”

“Phck...” Gavin swore and lay his head against his chest. He was scared, lost, and frustrated. He picked up the phone again. “Connor? I... I need your help...”

6 minutes before eminent shutdown

Description
image to my fanfic "Loyalty of an Android"
archiveofourown.org/works/3356…

He heard Gavin's gun begin firing.
GJ500 and TR400 attacked him again. Ronan barely managed to dodge them and grab the smaller GJ500 around the arm and threw him onto the TR400 chest. It made the bigger android stagger, and Ronan kicked TR400 hard in the chest to make him stay down for a minute. GJ500 jumped him and managed to force his fingers through his skin and rib a small piece of his arm off him.

Ronan roared in pain and picked up the smaller android and threw him at the other Goons. They fell to the ground of the impact of the thrown android. There was blue blood around the now still GJ500. They must have by accident shot their own android.

Ronan tried to scan his damaged arm, but then he was hit by something very big and fast. At first, he thought it was the TR400, but the roaring motor told him it was something else.
He hit a wall with a great impact, and he felt his good arm and shoulder shatter.
He has been hit by a car. Driven by a manic-looking Jack. He has a head injury after forgetting the seat belt and has apparently hit his head on the steering wheel.

Jack was still disoriented after the car crash.

I don't want to die.

Ronan pulled out his own gun. There had been hidden behind his back all the time.

I don't want to die

Jack's face froze in horror when he realized Ronan was carrying a gun and still able to move. He tried to get out of the care.

I don't want to die

Ronan pulled the trigger. Jack died of a gunshot to the head.

“NINES!” he looked up and saw Gavin was pinned down. His hiding spot was at risk.
Ronan groaned and pulled the damaged car away from him. His damaged arm only hangs in two cables. It was too damaged to be repaired.

He ripped his shattered arm off him. He could also feel part of his face and chest were highly damaged. cored and metal was hanging from him and thirium were covering his shoulder and chest.

20 minutes before eminent shutdown.

I don't want to die

TR400 walked confidently over to him

“Not so tough now, huh, deviant hunter?” he grinned.

Ronan looked right at him. He was not Ronan Anderson at the moment. he was RK900, the deviant killer.
“I can still kill you.”
he jumped the TR400 and punched his arm right through his stomach plate. There was a soft spot and ripped a fist full of cord and metal out of the TR400.

TR400 staggered and held himself around the stomach with fear in his eyes.

Ronan ignored how much this android looked like Luther.
Right now... he needed to survive.

The TR400 got a hold of his face to push him away, and he nearly took Ronan's eye. If he were at full capacity, he would not have that much trouble fighting the other android. He was built to withstand attacks from other models, but at the moment, it was the TR400 that had the upper hand, with him only having one arm. A damaged chest and part of his face were ripped to shreds.

17 minutes before eminent shutdown.

He needed to end this battle quickly.

He jumped into the air and kicked the TR400 right in the neck there making him stagger before he tackled him to the ground. The TR400 pushed him off, but he got a second kick at the neck by Ronan on the ground. He felt the TR400's neck crack under the kicks. He was immobilized for the moment.
He stepped on the other androids' neck, and the TR400 tried to get him off, but the kick Ronan had done to the neck made him weaker.

“wait! I don't want to die!” the TR400 cried under him.

“Me either,” Ronan said coldly and stepped hard onto his neck. It cracked under him, and the TR400 stopped moving when his head and body were separated.

Ronan staggered over to Gavin, who had just handcuffed the last human there was still alive. He fell to the ground before he could reach the human.

“Holy shit...Nines!” he heard Gavin cry out. He felt his arms on him “hey hey hey, hang on. Just hang on.”

“I'm going to die in 10 minutes....” Ronan informed Gavin.

“Don't say that! Fuck fuck fuck” Gavin swore and looked horrified at his broken body. He quickly took his phone up to his ear. His hands were shaking and blue “I need an android ambulance. Ronan is really badly injured” Ronan guessed he called the stations since he also gave them his location. He set the phone down and looked at him with panic “right... we can get you fixed. We can get you back.”

“I don't want to die.”

“I know, I know. Just... hang on” he looked lost at his mangled body. 8 minutes before eminent shutdown. “is there anything I can do? Something to stop the bleeding?”

“Call Connor... call Hank... I want to … talk to them.”

“Don't talk like that! We're going to get you back!”

“No... no more... no more,” Ronan begged. He couldn't do it again. He couldn't take it anymore. “I'm tired...”

“You can't leave me!” Gavin yelled at him with tears in his eyes, “you fucking android, you can't!”

“...I can't do it anymore... I'm scared of going back.”

“Phck...” Gavin swore and lay his head against his chest. He was scared, lost, and frustrated. He picked up the phone again. “Connor? I... I need your help...”

6 minutes before eminent shutdown