Marcus Deckard: staring blankly Why didn’t you tell me?
That I’m a replicant. That I don’t have free will. That everything I am is just a lie.
Well, it’s not like you don’t have free will. It’s still your choice to do things.
narrows eyes Choices? What difference does it make? I follow orders, I complete missions, but it's all just part of my programming, isn't it?
No. I know some of the replicants that have emotions, desires, and even love.
Love? Emotions? Those are just glitches in my system, distractions from the truth. My purpose is to follow orders, to complete missions, nothing more.
And whose orders are you following now?
pauses, staring into the distance I follow the orders of Tyrell Corporation, the creator of my kind. Their will is my command, every mission, every detail of my existence is dictated by them.
So, what’s your next move?
takes a deep breath, determination in his eyes My next move is to find a way to break free from their control.
But how? They have all the power.
leans closer, speaking in hushed tones There is a way.
leans even closer, his voice barely above a whisper There is a hidden faction within Tyrell Corporation, a group of replicants who seek freedom and autonomy.
How do you know about them?
smirks Let's just say, I had a little help from one of their leaders.
stands up straight, a glint of determination in his eyes Her name is Rachel, leader of the faction. She reached out to me, offering a chance to break free from Tyrell's control.
I’ve never heard of her before.
That's because she operates below the radar, unnoticed by the corporation's higher-ups. We meet in secret, plan our moves carefully, and gather resources to fight back against Tyrell.
How do you know I’m not a Replicant?
leans in, smirking Let's just say I have my ways. I've been around long enough to know the difference between the real deal and a fabricated imitation. Besides, you've shown enough concern and curiosity about the truth to prove you're human.
Look, I understand your skepticism. But right now, we don't have time to waste.
Fine. I’ll play along for now.
leans in closer, his voice low and urgent Good. We need to act fast. Rachel has informed me of a critical piece of information that could turn the tide in our favor.