Jacob gives her a confused look before he remember, "yah that I'll heal I won't bleed out or nothin' " he thought for a moment. "Yah you liked that book." He thought for a moment, then dug into his pocket producing a necklace from it. "You always wore this never took it off as far as I know anyway." He tossed it to her, then putting the gun on his other shoulder.

Elliot caught the necklace he threw at her. She reached up and touched her neck where the necklace would have fell. She realized how bare and empty it felt. She opened the necklace's clasp and put the necklace on. Once the small golden anchor lay against her chest, she gently touched it. Although she had no memory of ever wearing the necklace, it felt as though it belonged there. She dropped her hand to her side and looked at the man, "Thank you, Jacob..."

She picked up another picture and looked at it. She stood between a man and woman. However, the necklace that she supposedly never took off was on the taller woman behind her. She handed the picture to Jacob, "Who are they?"

Jacobs lips twitched a little, "there your parents even though I never met them you always talked about them as if they were waiting for you." He gave her a sad smile, "you said they had gotten into a car accident the car flipping into the lake and drowning them."

Elliot took the picture back and looked at it, "Oh..." She place it back down where she had found it. She felt bad, not because they were dead. But because she couldn't even bring her parents memory to mind. She hadn't even managed to recognize their faces she turned away from the picture and walked back over to the bed. She sat down on it and looked her bionic arm. She looked at it for a bit of time before raising it in front of her.

She looked at Jacob, "How did I lose my arm?"

Jacob grimaced when that question came up, "the day you were taken a Renee went off on the roof you lost your arm while I took the worst of it and lost my arms and legs to the blast." He really didn't like talking about this part, but still he said he would answer her questions. "The last word I heard from you before you were gone was my name then I heard nothing as blackness took me from the wounds I had gotten from the blast." He rolled up his pants leg showing her the robotic leg then showing her the robotic arm that replaced the human parts of him.

Elliot looked over at him when he revealed to her his own metal limbs. She placed her hands on the bed, "Sorry," She said as she looked at him, "That must have been hard... having me yell your name when you couldn't do anything."

She leaned back on the bed and stared up at the roof.

Elliot held the strap that slung her gun over her shoulder as she and Jacob watched over the street. She climbed up onto the wall of the roof and walked along it to where Jacob stood, "East side is clear. No signs of robots... yet..."

She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. On the wall, she was only a small amount taller than Jacob. She looked at him and wrapped an arm around his neck as she fingered her necklace with the other. She gave him a short kiss before hopping down from the wall, "This all seems... A little pointless," She muttered as she walked along the roof, watching for more robots. She looked over his shoulder at him, "Fighting... I mean... I don't want to die but... it just doesn't feel like we're going to win..."

Jacob leaned his gun against the wall, looking at the other wall. He didn't say anything in his own thoughts, as he remembered the old times with her. He smiled at the old memory in his head. It had been a long time since he hardly let any of them venture into his head for a few moments in the least not by much though.

Jacob looked at her "it might not seem were going to win....but still I rather fight then go down like a coward." As he walked along the roof beside her, a noise had caught his attention. Quickly he crouched and made his way toward the noise, he saw robot transport vehicle on the west side of the road.

He looked back at Elliot joining her to stay quiet as he pulled his gun off his shoulder putting the silencer on at the end. He slowly took aim then decided the better of it, "we got robot transport vehicles on the west side of town heading down town."

Elliot continued to stare at the ceiling. She had learnt more about herself, not a lot but some. However, there weren't any memories rushing to get back. Not even the most recent one that was taken away. The one where she was taken away. She had no memory of the place they took her or what happened there. She didn't remember Jacob or her parents or anyone from that life before. She didn't even remember herself. She didn't know if she was anything like the girl back then. She looked over to see Jacob smiling slightly, "What are you thinking about?"

Jacob glanced at her, "nothing really just old thoughts going around in my head." He let out a sigh, picking his gun up. "If you need me just tell any soldier that's around they'll notify me that you want me." He slowly started walking toward the weaponry room getting his weapons ready for any attack that came there way.

Elliot looked at him as he explain that old thoughts were bouncing around in his head. She didn't get old thoughts... At times, she didn't even get thoughts. She rolled into the bed entirely and lay there. She nodded when he told her how to get him if she needed him, then he left. Her hands went to her head as the voice impeded on her brain. In her lonesome, there wasn't much to distract her from the orders to kill the man. She didn't want to kill him, he knew who she was. He used her name and trusted her when that was the last thing he should have done. She yelled and threw a book against the wall, trying to drown out the voices orders. Her held her head tightly in her hand when she saw Pride and Prejudice. She hesitated before she grabbed it. She was about to throw in, when she stopped. She opened the book and started to read in hoping the voice would go away.

Elliot looked at Jacob when he suddenly crouched down and followed suit. She glanced over the North side to ensure that there wasn't anyone there before she quickly made her way to him. Down below, she could see the robots. Jacob wasn't taking aim, best not to draw attention to themselves. She took her hand in his and whispered, "I love you..."

She always said that was she got scared. It was a precaution, she wanted him to know she loved him in case anything happened. After losing her parents suddenly in an accident that she couldn't foresee... Well, this was her way on ensuring that she got to say all she wanted to say to him if anything happened to either of them. So that, she had no regrets in not saying it one last time. She smiled at him before she returned her gaze to the robots below.

Jacob walked down to the command center, looking down at the map they had of the city on a hologram. The robots had settled down in the suburban a few months before, and had also hunkered down in downtown. They were trying to keep them pinned, "do you think we can take them down in downtown with a few recon teams there and by me saying a few I mean 7 there a five man team." One soldier nodded, "maybe," Jacob nodded his direction and the soldier ran off.

Jacob looked at her gave her a reassuring smile, "love you too ellie. We need to report back give them a report of what we found alright for now were holding off on fighting and trying to figure out what there excatly up to before we strike." He slowly inched his way backwards before coming out of the crouch.

Like always Jacob ended that old memory off, that day had been partially a good day for him. He was still looking at the map, shouldering his gun as he awaited the rest of his orders for him and his team before they would move out to get rid of the robots in the area of downtown Chicago.

Elliot lay on the bed reading when she heard a small knock on the door. She looked up to see a woman who looked at few years older than her, watching her from the doorway. The woman sighed, "So... They were right... about you being back..."

Ellie sat up slowly before nodding. She kept looking at the woman, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember anything?" The woman replied. Elliot shook her head, "Nothing of... my old life... I was hardly aware I had one before..... Did I know you?"

"How many people have you killed," The woman asked, adjusting the gun that was slung over her shoulder. Elliot shrugged, "Lots."

The woman nodded before she started to leave. Elliot jumped to her feet, "Wait?!" She called after her, "How well did I know you."

The woman bit her lip and chuckled a little, "We were like sisters," She left then in search of Jacob. Elliot sat back down on the bed and grabbed the book, quickly reading it before the voice could return.
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Savannah stormed into the command centre and grabbed Jacob's shoulder. She spun him around before sending a fist into his face, "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" She screamed as a soldier ran over and pulled her away. Savannah's cheeks were stained with tears as looked at Jacob, "Why is that... thing here?" She pulled her arm away from the way and glared at Jacob, "I thought you actually loved my sister... But if you think that's the woman you loved.... You didn't care about who she was. Get her out of here..."

Jacob stumbled back, he slowly got back to his feet rubbing his jaw. "Savannah...you really think I would be able to kill her even if I tried! You know I'm not the same man I was you should know that, but also I still love your sister even if I don't show it so just shut up alright please." The calm facade he usually keeps cracks a little, he handed his gun to another soldier "see if you can get that cleaned I'm stepping out for a little while."

He was punching a punching bag, letting out his anger. Soon the bag got unhooked by the force he was using, he lifted it up and hooked it to the ceiling again and started hitting it again. "Why does my life have to be so screwed up." He was speaking more to himself than anyone else. Jacob finally busted the bag, sand was spreading across the floor while he was breathing hard.
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Kyle looked at savannah, "he's right you know he was about to pull the trigger till the gun was yanked from his hands. You should know that, what would you do if the person you loved was taken and a year later sent into the robot troops as an android what would you do? Don't say you would shoot that person you know you couldn't, so don't even put that on Jacob never do that to my best friend savannah."

Savannah glared at Kyle as he spoke. She walked over to him and set her jaw, "That thing may look like Elliot but it is far from her. Keeping her here, is going to hurt her," she hesitated, "If she remembers anything about the person she was.... Kyle, she's killed people and if the real ever finds out... That's going to kill her. She won't be able to handle it."

She ran a hand through her hair, "And if Jacob still thinks he's in love with her... give him a day before he realizes she's not the same. She's a danger to all of us. We can't have that."

She readjusted her gun and looked at Kyle, "And I would have shot. I did with Marcus. I would with Elliot. They aren't the people we loved. They're corrupted and evil and they need to dealt with."

Kyle shook his head, "Jacob has almost lost everything to fight for you know whose keeping the resistance together that's Jacob if he loses the last thing he is fighting for that would be Elliot if he loses her savannah he will let the resistance fall apart he wouldn't be leading the troops in a fight anymore what if there's a chance the old Elliot in there if she found out that she killed a lot of people Jacob would be there in a second to help her cope with it she's just obeying orders she didn't question them savannah they wiped her memory what if there's a chance of her getting those memory's back?"
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Jacob was sitting on the bench, he really didn't know what to do anymore he was torn between himself. He didn't know the answer to anything anymore, no matter how much something's made since to him another thought would go into his mind and make him confused about everything again.

"We already lost Elliot!" She nearly yelled at him. She shook her head, "Elliot won't care if she was under orders, if she didn't know what she doing... all she'll care about is that she killed people. That she almost killed Jacob... it doesn't matter who is there to tell her that it wasn't her fault. If it is me, if it is Jacob or you. She won't care."

She shook her head and spoke quietly, "She'll self destruct.... I love her... I do... but that girl sitting in her room.... that isn't my baby sister. It will never be again..." she wiped her cheeks, realizing she had been crying, "Jacob has been fighting for the last year without her."

Kyle shook his head, "yes he has and god forgive me for this he came to my quarters a few months back he doesn't know how long he can keep the resistance going without losing his whole damn mind, these were his exact words. He's slowly losing himself everyday savannah he doesn't know when the day would come but he said the guy you see now fighting holding the resistance together is slowly getting killed from the inside out he may not show it damn it. Still he is losing himself to something I don't know what, Jacob May not have much time left savannah all he wants is the old Elliot back that's all he wants before he's...gone."
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Jacob punched the wall, a big burst of pain went through his skull and he collapsed to his knees. Holding his head in his hands, trying to wait the pain out he stumbled against the wall slowly sliding down toward the floor. Still the pain wouldn't go away, he had his eyes shut tight still holding his head trying to block out the pain in his skull.

"She's not coming back," Savannah said quietly, "I won't let you bring her back. I don't care if it is Jacob's dying wish, I'm not bringing her back to see Jacob waste away while she is being tortured by the thoughts of what she did. He can die but I won't let him drag her through the mud while he does."

She adjust the gun on her shoulder again as she started to leave the room, "If you try... I'll make you regret it."
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Elliot looked at Jacob as he held his head and slid down the wall. She walked over to him and lowered on front of him. She removed his hands from his head and replaced his hands with her own. She rubbed his temple for him.

Kyle shook his head, turning back to what was at hand. The plan seemed to be working for now, in the down town area he only got minor injury reports. Looks like they couldn't pin point there location on where the fire was coming from which was good on that part. He wondered what was going on with Jacob right about now, like always he kept his promise to Jacob to look after the fight while he was out.
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The pain wouldn't go away from his skull, he felt a different pair of hands on his head, he opened his eyes a little to see Elliot in front of him, but otherwise he didn't move. He knew if he did that would bring a fresh wave of pain through his skull, he didn't need that he already had enough pain going through him as his mind tried to block it out.

Elliot's hands started run through his hair. It wasn't in a loving way as she might have before but in a detached kind of way. She continued to massage his skull as she looked at him, "You are in pain," she said blandly. She smirked a little, "The voice told me not to do anything. ... so I thought I should help... listen less."

She kept rubbing his head, she had done things like this before. She had never been a fighter, not like Jacob or her sister. She rarely went on scouting missions unless she was necessary or Jacob wanted her to. She had spent her days in the makeshift medical wing, helping those wounded. She had managed to attach a few robotic limbs to members with no issues. She did not remember any of this, but her body did as she continued to try and ease the pain.