![]() Both Richter and Michaelson are screaming at her to not shoot, but she continues forward, gun still aimed. Seeing her, Richter orders her to get back, but she ignores him and continues forward as he steps back with his captive. She steps out holding her gun ready and advances forward. Around a corner, Sinclair throws her synthetic eye into the corridor to survey the situation via her wrist watch. However, Richter pops out of an opening capturing Michaelson, holding the shotgun to his head, ordering him to drop his gun. They take off down a corridor, but Afro Girl is intercepted by Michaelson, he takes her out before she has a chance to aim her gun. She grabs a machete and whacks off the henchman's hand, freeing up the case and grabs it. In the other room, Richter orders Afro Girl to grab the case. Blood streams from the three bullet holes on the side of the bathtub, dead. Meanwhile, Sinclair enters the room with bathtub girl from another doorway and fires three rounds into the bathtub. Seeking revenge, Richter blows two holes into Pinstripe with his shotgun, while Afro Girl puts a bullet in the henchman's head. Richter and his partner, Afro Girl, hearing the gun shot and suspecting a set up, pull their guns on Pinstripe and his henchman. She quickly grabs a shotgun hidden to the side and blasts away, but Michaelson ducks for cover. Michaelson enters a room and sees a woman, blonde, naked in a bathtub. In another room, Pinstripe opens a case filled with cash, Richter is pleased. Sinclair and Michaelson are in different areas of the ship, guns ready. Inside the cargo bin are captured people from a ghetto. The team quietly swarm into the ship as Richter leads Pinstripe and his henchman who has a case handcuffed to his wrist, to a cargo opening. The DDS team take out a number of henchmen with silencers just outside. Sinclair activates the Record option on her synthetic eye. The DDS leader, John Michaelson, tells his team he wants him alive, he is the biggest slave trader in the city. ![]() ![]() Two smuggler leaders, Pinstripe and Richter, enter a large cargo ship. She now has a synthetic eye with optic technology to replace her missing one. It's being controlled remotely on a wrist watch worn by Major Eden Sinclair, the little girl saved in the initial evacuation, now grown up and a DDS soldier. London Shipping Docks, 2035, Now: DDS is on a slave trader raid. It now remains only a matter of time before the laws of nature seek to redress the balance. With hundreds of thousands unemployed, homeless and destitute, the situation has reached a breaking point. And just as the government had turned it's back to the hot zone, so the rest of the world turned its back on Britain. In time, all the lights burned out, consigning the country north of the wall, first to memory, and eventually to history. As the weeks turned to months, the funeral pyres faded and died. The last to die became primal savages feeding on dogs, rats, and finally, on each other. Fire spread as the cities were plundered. Bodies burned in the thousands, looting, rape, and murder became rife. The streets ran with blood as the people fought to stay alive. Social order decayed along with the corpses. Those abandoned within the quarantine zone were left to die. The idea was simple, nobody came out and nobody went in. Orders were given to shoot down any air craft in violation of the quarantine. Spanning eighty miles, east coast to west, cutting Britain in half. The quarantine wall stood thirty feet high, clad in steel armor plating. The little girl is transported out of the quarantine zone. The mother hands a soldier in the helicopter a letter so her daughter will remember who her mother is. A soldier sacrifices his place in the helicopter to save the girl. With SAS teams evacuating the last of the healthy survivors, a Scottish woman begs soldiers in a helicopter to rescue her daughter, suffering from a wound in her right eye, during a riot. The UK government decide to build a containment wall on the borders of Scotland, isolating it from the rest of Britain, and also the docks, airports and bridges, preventing it from spreading. ![]() To sit it out and wait for help that did not come. The people were ordered to stay in their homes, to avoid travel, avoid contact. The airports, seaports, and borders were closed. In attempt to quell the outbreak, Marshall Law was implemented, road blocks set up, curfews enforced. It claimed the lives of thousands in the first week. There was no stopping it, no cure, no vaccine. The Reaper Virus, spreading among the population of Glasgow like a common cold. But a virus doesn't choose a time or place, it doesn't hate, or even care. It's human nature to seek even the smallest comfort in reason or logic for events as catastrophic as these. Glasgow, April 3, 2008: Like so many epidemics before, the loss of so many lives began with a single microscopic organism.
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