Albie Vassell was a virtual representation of one of Jacob Frye and Evie Frye's genetic memories, relived by a Helix initiate through the Helix Navigator.


Jacob or Evie were tasked with bringing in Albie Vassell.


  • Businessman: I won't do it for, I know how you get.
  • Vassell: How I get? What's that supposed to mean?
  • Businessman: Means you get a bit angry, it does. It's not safe for the other racers.
  • Vassell: Not fair? I'll tell you what isn't fair! It isn't fair living in this infested hole, bein' a a top-notch racer and havin' no one to sponsor ya!
  • Businessman: I won't sponsor you until you clean up your act.
  • Vassell: There isn't a rule saying I can't eliminate my competitors!
  • Businessman: Because that's just common sense! You're not getting money from me until you shape up.
  • Vassell: I've got a mind to kill you, I do.

Jacob or Evie kidnapped Vassell.

  • Vassell: Who do you think you are?
    Get your bloody hands away from me!
    Help! Police!
  • Jacob: Shh.
    That's enough.
  • Vassell: Do you attack all innocent civilians as you wander about?
  • Jacob: Innocent? I wouldn't be here if you were innocent.
  • Vassell: There's no harm in a little racing.
  • Jacob: But there is harm in killing your competitors.

Evie's interaction would be slightly different.

  • Vassell: Who do you think you are?
    Get your bloody hands away from me!
    Help! Police!
  • Evie: Quiet.
  • Vassell: What do you want?
  • Evie: Sergeant Abberline says hello.
  • Vassell: Street racing don't warrant the police.
  • Evie: True, but murder does.

If Vassell shook free, he would react as follows.

  • Vassell: Stay out of my personal business!
    This man's trying to attack me!
    Ha! Now, piss off!
    Get this bloody wench away from me!

Jacob apprehended Vassell once more.

  • Vassell: No! Get. Off. Me.
  • Jacob: This isn't going to be easy if you go about like that, mate.

Evie's interaction would be slightly different.

  • Vassell: Oh, for fuck's sake!
  • Evie: Now, where were we?

Jacob or Evie forced Vassell into a carriage.

  • Vassell: Get me out of here!

Jacob or Evie delivered Vassell to Abberline.

  • Abberline: Struggles with inferiority, that one. Ah well, to the station we go.


Vassell was delivered to the authorities.