//:  Records/Richard Johensen<br/><br/>Processing…..<br/>Processing….<br/><br/>This file has been recently modified by an unknown agent….<br/><br/>Name:    Richard Johenson<br/>Height:   Last seen around 6 feet<br/>Weight:  Unknown<br/>Eyes:     Grey<br/>Hair:      Brown<br/>Sex:      Male/  sterile…  I think I’m insulted.<br/>Status:  Full Conversion Cyborg/ Hard Core Fuck<br/>Family:   Steven Johensen(Indentured servitude)  Melissa Johenson (Deceased)  Olivia Johenson (Deceased)<br/><br/>Known Aliases:  Gearhead,  John Summers,  Live Wire,  System Failure,  and whatever your mom was screaming last night….<br/><br/>Possible Augmentations:  Wouldn’t you like to know?<br/><br/>Background information….<br/><br/>Richard had the potential to be a company man,  he had both the drive and intelligence required.  His mother and father possessed none of these traits,  but they must have been suitable breeding stock to create the likes of the boy.  Unfortunately,  we would never have the chance to test him.<br/><br/>The family vehicle collided with a pick up truck,  Richard and Steven were the only two that survived,  the boy was in critical condition though and it appeared as if he would die before the week was out.  So,  we sent one of our agents to make an offer to the father.  It was simple enough,  sign a contract and work in one of our factories until he was no longer able to physically do so, and we’d save his son.  What father couldn’t accept that offer?<br/><br/>So we went to work,  we had no intention of making the boy dangerous… or wasting funds,  we simply promised life.  So we crafted a little shell,  it was of poor quality…  and we anchored the boys mind to that mechanical monstrosity of metal and plastic.  Unfortunately,  it would seem that the boys mind was not stable enough to handle such a transference,  and we lost a potential recruit.<br/><br/>The boy became obsessed with that mechanical shell,  knowing of its imperfections…  but fully aware of its potential.  He grew obsessed with perfecting that body of his,  provided below is a statement his father made when asked about Richard’s condition.<br/><br/>“He’s not human anymore,  and he knows it…  I think that he hates us.<br/>Or maybe he’s just jealous of our skin.  I don’t think so though as<br/>I’ve seen him cut open his…  coverings and stare in wonder at the<br/>mechanics beneath,  and I’ve found diagrams in his room I think<br/>They’re schematics…  I’m not quite sure though.  All in all<br/>He’s become obsessed with what he’s become…  I’ve<br/>Heard him mumbling about the next step in evolution…”<br/><br/>Man…. I never knew dad thought I was whack…<br/><br/>The schematics were for an arm mounted weapon,  nothing extravagant,  just a simple automatic firearm.  Unfortunately,  when we discovered this it was already too late.  Richard had broken into one of our facilities and stole items that could be used to upgrade himself.  We thought it was his intention to sell them…  we were wrong.<br/><br/>When next he appeared he was fully modified,  closer to his so called mechanical perfection…  since then he has been a constant thorn in our sides,  breaking and entering,  stealing as much equipment as possible and destroying our files.     He seems to have taken a special interest in one of our prototype androids… Elizabeth,  we don’t know the particulars but we know that he downloaded all available information about her…<br/><br/>By now we fear that he is on par with some of our most elite combat equipped Cyborgs…<br/>If any troops are going to engage him…  they are to exercise extreme caution,  not only is he well armed..  But he seems to have no qualms about snuffing out human lives in his quest for his “perfection.”<br/><br/><br/>Hell yea I’ll waste your boys…<br/><br/><br/>I found that sexy little number you created…  I gotta say, great fucken taste.<br/><br/>PS:  Man,  you guys made my life story out to be kinda dull,  you didn’t include enough of how fucken baddassed I am….<br/><br/>PSS  Suck my cybernetic cock….