The Intro
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Tuesday, December 24th, 2030 5:04 p.m.
Subject Name: Glacia Waters
Age: Twenty-One
High School Graduate: Yes
Graduating G.P.A.: 4.9
College Attendee: Yes
College: Solferon Tech University
Birthday: March 15th, 2009
I'm not sure if I should really introduce myself or not, after all, my name is on the sheet listed above. It's clearly printed, and obviously, I can't hide it, or I would.
You know how people kept saying the world would end in 2012? Well, it didn't. Something else happened though, something that made the end of the world quite desirable for most people.
On December 21st, 2012, an asteroid crashed into planet Earth. It crashed into the continent of North America, splitting what was once known as the United States in half. Of course, for the first few months, everyone thought they were going to be okay, nothing else was going to happen, only they were wrong.
About six months after the crash, a man entered a Sutter hospital in New York, suffering from hallucinations, a high fever, and necrosis. Of course, the hallucinations were from the high fever, and the high fever was from the fact that he was rotting from the inside out. Within hours, some sort of bacteria, now known as NefariaS, had started a quick stream of deaths inside that very hospital.
It didn't target everybody, which brought relief to those who were exposed and didn't get sick, but it killed off two-thirds of the population of the big apple, and by the end of the month, two-thirds of the population of the world.
Then something else started happening, some of the people who got sick didn't die. They stopped feeling all together, and if they were the unfortunate few, had very little brain function. Some people referred to them as zombies, but that wasn't what they were, because they could live and act like normal people, and after some time, their bodies started to regenerate.
They were sorted out from the rest of the people who weren't sick, and studied. The researchers found nothing, and I doubted they would. It seemed unlikely that an illness that had struck so suddenly would leave anything behind, and I was right, it left behind only death, the rest was only bacteria you could find on Earth. It was like diseases that were ineffective alone combined with each other to develop a stronger super disease.
Not that I know much about what they'd found. My specialty was developing the technology, and toxins, that would effectively keep the rest of society safe. As for why I was developing toxins, I had no idea, but they proved useful after another assassin was trying to kill the former, (now deceased) president of the former United States.
I develop barriers and antitoxins- toxins that work against other toxins. Think about it, would you rather be convulsing in extreme amounts of pain, and suffering from hallucinations, or dead? I'd rather be convulsing, but I know some people would rather die...
Anyway, the people I work with are rather secretive and paranoid, whenever I start developing something new, they flee the room, because obviously I'm going to need test subjects, and I'm obviously not going to have an antidote for whatever it is on hand.
I'm also a gamer, I like playing video games, especially the PS3 and Wii. They haven't really made advances in the entertainment direction since the asteroid hit, so there haven't been any new consoles, but there have been new games, and I personally want to play Resident Evil 9 and the new Trauma Center.
But those times I spent playing games could have been better spent watching the news, because what I thought was a waste of time, now meant I was poorly informed for whatever was happening next.