#ask-captain-allen

[sunspider93]

HERE. HE. IS

Here is the digital version of Punk!Allen for the beautiful @ask-captain-allen I hope you enjoy this! The lines are a bit weird, my Huion is acting up, but no worries!

[metal-detective-rq]

If you could give your muse one gift, what would you give them?

Some sort of pet. I’ve wanted for Connor to have one for a long time but haven’t decided what yet.

[ask-richard-perkins]

"Why are you bleeding?"

The Jackal, only a bloodhound from the FBI. His coworkes hated him the most, just because he was the best in what he was doing. And Richard always knew how he had to act to get advantages during missions and from the people being part in one.Usually, the agent would always play the right cards, but this time it was more than ‘just a mission’. That’s why he already looked into the new case, even before the FBI took it over.

Lieutenant Hank Anderson was the person in charge for the case of ‘Android Deviancy’ also known as ‘Android Revolution’. They first met in the Stratford-Tower. Perkins had to fight himself not to laugh at the irony that Anderson’s partner was an android.He wouldn’t know if it was unwise or a good move, but Richard would definitly keep an eye on this.

Finally the FBI took over, Perkins was on his phone, talking with his supervisors what strategy to use as he got caught off guard by the Lieutenant.With a bleeding nose and a slightly injured pride Richard wanted to meet with the Captain of the S.W.A.T. Team.

“Why are you bleeding?”, said a familiar voice. Was that amusement he heard out of it?

“An excellent, but apparently alcoholic Lieutenant caught me off guard, Captain. Else this wouldn’t have had happened”, groweled the Agent.

[metal-detective-rq]

“Do you know how to use that?” Allen asks, handing Connor a pistol. He’s not sure if this the right way to trigger the RQ800 memory, but he has to take any chance given. Lykke might get mad at him, but only if she knew.

Connor blinks as a memory flashes in his eyes.

He’s in a room with grey walls, and a logo blinking on the walls. Men in uniforms are staring back at him.

“State your purpose” One of them demands.

“I am an RQ800 model. I am designed to replace human soldiers in the war. I am programmed with extensive knowledge of firearms, melee weapons, unarmed combat, and hand-to-hand combat. I possess a taser as protection in situations where I am unarmed, or need to take someone down but not kill them. Because I am a machine I will follow orders without doubts or question, and would be willing to do things that others would consider immoral. I speak every language in existence. I do not require sustenance, though I am capable of ingesting liquids should the need ever arise. I am able to be charged via the sun, or battery in case of an emergency. My battery lasts anywhere from ninety-six hours to six months depending on the circumstances.” Connor states like a mantra.

“Good. RQ800 register your name as &A@@.r+ .” Another one of them demands.

“M# #@m3*5&A@@.r+“ Connor states.

“Good. Now can you sing a Russian Lullaby?” Another one of them asks. Connor blinks.

“What purpose would that serve?” He asks.

“Just humor me? Please?” They ask.

“Tili tili bom, 

Close your eyes now. 

Someone’s walking outside the house 

And knocks on the door. 

 Tili tili bom,

 The nightbirds are chirping.

 He is inside the house

 To visit those who can’t sleep.

 Tili tili bom,

 Can you hear him closing in?

 Lurking around the cornerStaring right at you.

 Tili tili bom,

 The silent night hides everything.

 He sneaks up behind youAnd he’s going to get you.He walks,He comesCloser.” Connor sings. 

“Great. I’m going to give you various weapons that I want you to try out.” They said as they test him with various firearms. Connor aced every test.

Connor blinks as he comes out of the memory.

“Yes I do.” He answers.

My #@m3*5&A@@.r+

[˄Software instability˄]

[//The lullaby Connor sang in the memory//]

[metal-detective-rq]

“Connor? Is that you, Connor?” the man approached the somewhat familiar android, though his rational mind knew that certain RK800 couldn’t be here alone at this hour. //ooc: are you ok? :’I

Connor was startled out of standby mode by someone calling his name. He hadn’t quite gotten used to life as a civilian android. Then again, can he really even use that term considering he’s an android and not a person? If there was one thing he missed, it was the field. As an RQ800 he had grown quite used to going into standby mode outside. Connor hadn’t ever lost the habit, even though he’s no longer a military android.

“Connor? Is that you, Connor?” He recognized the person before him as Captain Allen.

“Captain Allen. Lovely evening isn’t it? Though I do wonder what brings you here at this hour.” Connor says.

[ask-richard-perkins]

*crack* *pointing at Rich* NO SUGAR AFTER 6! YOU STAY AWAY FROM ME!! (young adult verse)

Richard looked with the largest and sweetest puppy-eyes he had at David, his friend just caught him eating tons of chocolate. “… you will EAT WITH ME ALL THE CHOCLATE! I HAVE A BET TO WIN! AND YOU WILL HELP ME ALLEN!! I DON’T CARE IF THIS IS CHEATING! JUST EAT THAT SHIT WITH ME! NOW!”, young Richard yelled back at his partner-in-crime. “NOW SHUT UP AND HELP ME EAT!”

[metal-detective-rq]

9. Do mun and muse have anything in common? If so what? //I wonder if anyone has asked this question yet x)

Both muse and mun have PTSD, although in the mun’s case it’s from being rescued from a flood via boat due to Hurricane Harvey.

Both muse and mun speak Spanish, although the muse is way better at it than the mun. 

[detective-g-reed-archived]

∞ for the Punk!Allen perhaps?

Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you…         

(Answering as youngpunk!Gavin and guessing about a lot of stuff since we haven’t interacted on the blog yet XP)      

If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning 

If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME

If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life

If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply

If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW! 

My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together

If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life