Blade Runner 1982 -

He found Lucian in a derelict amphitheater, a relic from before the Blackout. The rain had found its way through the fractured dome, falling in a single, silver shaft onto the stage below. Lucian was standing in that spotlight of water, looking up at the void where a sky used to be.

Lucian nodded, a slow, sorrowful dip of his chin. “I know.” blade runner 1982

He reached down and closed Lucian’s eyes. Then he ejected the spent power cell, let it clatter onto the wet marble, and walked away. He didn’t call for a pickup. He just walked into the city, a single drop in a billion, wondering if he was the hunter, the hunted, or just another machine waiting for its incept date to expire. He found Lucian in a derelict amphitheater, a

“You killed children,” Kael snarled. Lucian nodded, a slow, sorrowful dip of his chin

Kael ran the file through his optic implant. Four years old, six-foot-two, strength capable of lifting three hundred kilos. Incept date: two weeks from now. He was hunting a creature running out its own clock.