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Many loopholes
Rebekah 2021-11-19 08:01:28
No, the heroine's will is too unsteady. It's so simple, so that the hero who she thought was the enemy at the time was taken up. She was originally sent to kill the actor because she thought her sister was killed by the actor. Later, she saw the actor because of the memory of her previous life, and she didn't do it for the first time. Later, she went to the actor again. This time she listened to the actor’s explanation. It seemed that she didn’t believe in the actor because she still grabbed the actor’s collar, so she didn’t attack the actor. No matter, after being pushed away by the actor, she didn't leave immediately, and even kissed the actor for a while. After that, she immediately surrendered to the actor with her body, and then she was easily pressed on the bed by the actor and took off her clothes. Next, she and the actor frankly met in the quilt, and then she was fucked by the actor. She was not firm, let's not talk about it for the time being. After the assassination failed, she escaped from the prison and went to the mansion of the actor. From a common sense, it was self-inflicted. When she arrived at the mansion of the actor, she couldn't attack the actor, so logically, she should leave quickly. But she kissed the actor, and was easily pressed on the bed by the actor, taking off her clothes. She didn't trust the male protagonist at the time, even if she didn't leave, she should not be unsuspecting the male protagonist. Her strength should be much greater than that of the male protagonist. She said that she could kill the male protagonist without a gun. If she wants to resist, it won't be difficult. Then she and the actor frankly met in the quilt, and then she gave up her body. This obviously betrayed the Magic Party.
Extended Reading
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Trevor Goodchild: There was a complication when we cured the industrial disease. The vaccine had an unintended side effect: sterility. Only one more generation of our species could survive. It was a desperate time. Cloning had never been used on humans, successfully. Now when a person dies, their DNA is recycled. Oren and I built the Relico to store DNA and to conceal the cloning process. The Keeper finds a suitable couple and using food additives, we induce a chemical pregnancy. When a woman comes in for an exam, we implant a cloned embryo. From there things happen naturally. In nine months, a citizen who died is reborn. For seven generations, Oren and I have cloned ourselves, taught ourselves, so that I could keep trying to find a cure... while we all live on.
Æon Flux: That's what we are? Copies?
Trevor Goodchild: We're more than that! It wasn't supposed to be permanent - I've been trying to cure the infertility. Una was part of my test groups. Oren lied to me - he told me her test had failed, like the others. But she had become pregnant. He killed all my subjects, your sister included.
Æon Flux: He killed her because he was pregnant...
Trevor Goodchild: Una didn't know it, but her baby would have been one of the first new children in 400 years. Oren's changed - he doesn't want to go back, he doesn't want a cure...
Æon Flux: He wants to live forever.
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[Æon, looking for an explanation, hands Trevor the photo she found in his lab. He takes it from her without a word and sets off]
Æon Flux: Trevor... the name you called me?
Trevor Goodchild: ...Catherine.
Æon Flux: That was my name...
Trevor Goodchild: You were my wife. We had a life together just like anybody else...
Æon Flux: [grabbing his hand] Wait! You need to tell me!
Trevor Goodchild: I lost you during the disease and you couldn't be brought back. I've lived and died seven times since then, and each time I taught myself about you. You were an idea I kept alive, something I had to imagine. But when I saw you, what I felt was real, and I knew you, I remembered you. What we had together has survived all that time...
Æon Flux: ...and I was looking for you.
Trevor Goodchild: ...and I've been waiting.
Æon Flux: We were different people.
Trevor Goodchild: We were.
Æon Flux: Those people are gone...
Trevor Goodchild: ...but something in them came back.