(Ok, so what I'm shooting for is this- a rash of slayings in Yokohama, Japan, has prompted a response by the JSDF, who have sent in an android to find the killer and take care of the problem. Little do they know though, that their ventures into robotics have been more succesful than they could have imagined, and the Android shall soon develop a will of his own! Will he be able to find himself? Can an android develop a soul? Please feel free to join!) It was a beautiful night in Yokohama, Japan. A full moon hanging preagnant in the night sky, skirted by a wreath of vaporous clouds as she shone her radiance down upon the shadowed city-scape. Walking down a street that was lit only by the moonlight, a high-school girl by the name of Asuna Shiima looked around nervously, wondering why no one else was out. "I know it's late, but where is everyone? There's normally a pretty active nightlife around here. Ohhh, why did I have to stay so late at cram-school?" she wondered to herself, worrying her bottom lip as she clutched a book she was carrying tightly to her chest. Turning down an unlit alley-way, she clutched her book even tighter, trying to peer into the depths of the darkness- this way would get her home faster but- *crash!* - She let out a scream of fright as the sound of a trash can falling over boomed, causing her to take a few involuntary steps back. "H-hello?" She called out weakly, cursing herself- There'd been a number of slayings over the prefect recently, and everyone had been on edge, as the killer(s) had not been caught yet. "Oh, please be a cat or a dog or something!" She prayed silently as she took a small step forward. "H-hello? I someone there?" She called out fearfully. As she asked that, a cloud that had been partially obstructing the moon shifted, bringing light to thee alley- And illuminated a tall figure, lumious eyes lighting up in the moon's rays. Asuna let out a scream of terror, and the figure lunged. That night, a promising young life was cut short. -(The Next Morning)- Deep in a secret base of the JSDF, an elderly man sat behind a desk, reading through that morning's papers. He was a severe-looking man, dressed sharply in a suit, his aged face framed by a pair of small glasses and a salt-and-pepper moustache. 'Another Slain In Yokohama!' blared a headline staring up at him. This was getting out of hand, and it was obvious that the local police would not be able to handle the situation- He'd gone over the reports himself, and whatever had killed those people was not human. "Well, it looks like I'm going to have to send in someone after all... But with what I've read, I can't just send anyone in... It looks like this is a task for the Mobairuhyūmanoido ōtō-bu." He thought to himself, hitting a small, discrete button on the underside of his desk, causing a nearby section of wall to raise, revealing a hidden room. Entering it, he walked to a pod that was hooked to a large computer array. Sitting at the terminal, he booted the system, entering a complex series of commaneds, looking over as, a few moments later, the pod door opened, chilled air spilling from it as a hand reached out, grabbing the side of the pod. "Do you understand your orders?" He asked the figure that was shrouded in mist. Quickly the mist cleared away, revealing a pale, nude youth who looked to be in his mid-to-late teens, standing at 5'7 with an athletic build. Dark brown bangs framed his closed eyes, which slowly opened to reveal wine-red irises that glowed slightly for a moment before the sheen faded away. "Yes sir." He answered, turning his gaze to his master. The man nodded, pushing his glasses up. "Good, then I leave it to you, Moba. Infiltrate the local school systen, find this killer, and put him down." -(The Next morning)- It was a beautiful morning, and, despite the recent slayings, the student body of Kariashi High seemed to be a lively one as everyone prepared for the school day ahead. Standing at the gates to the school, Mobairuhyūmanoido ōtō-bu Unit 13, known as Moba, stood, dressed in a dark-blue school uniform, silently taking in the sight before him, analyzing everything that his sensors detected.