Marcus shakes his head, taking a seat across from Hank and leaning forward, meeting the older man's eyes with his miss-matched parts.

We won't lose any war, Detective Anderson. Only the one in which we don't take his army first. He smirks before continuing. Like you said, the clones have to be reprogrammed. This isn't their fight, it's his. He's linked in to every network, television, and most buildings in the city, but he doesn't have hands if we take them. They deserve their freedom. If we make them see themselves for the puppets they are, they'll join us. I know it.