The ships descended into a circular market place. The groups got out, "Michael, Roberts, Satch, you come with me. Jon, Don, Eric and George, you'll go through the east entrance into the BATIS facility", before he could continue, Roberts shouted, "BATIS?! You didn't mention BATIS had a facility under London!". Jeff responded with slapping Roberts across the face, "As i was saying, the east entrance is hidden behind the soda machine with the Out of Order sign on it. Understand?" he asked. The group nodded, and ran east on. "What's wrong with the Sergeant?" Michael whispered to Robert, "I have no clue. He have been acting strange ever since he returned from Canada... Eh, i mean New England". The four entered a yellow house, kicking in the door and approaching a bookshelf. Jeff hit the bookshelf three times with his rifle. It opened and revealed a broken down entrance that looked like it had been abandoned for hundreds of years.

"Ew, this place is seriously in need of a clean up", Roberts complained as they entered. They entered a huge circular room. White, and reflecting a lightbulb in the middle of the room. "Gentlemen, welcome to the British Agency To Improve Science. Also known as, the protector of science. This is the gateway to hell", Jeff walked over to a control panel in the middle of the room. "Ahh, we need to restore power to this section. Michael, go redirect power from the labaratories to here", Jeff gestured towards a door labelled Maintaince Shaft. Michael went over and into the room, disappearing into the dark shadows. "So, how have you been, Satch?" Roberts walked over to his brother, "Okay, i guess. Right now, i'd much rather be dead. But then again, what good is being dead if it means you can just be resurrected again?". Robert sighed, looking into the room Michael had disappeared into.

Jeff hit his radio, "Jon, what's your status?" a click confirmed he was done talking. "We're making our way down to the reactor core. Eric has disappeared though", Jon's voice on the radio was high pitched from the disturbances, "Proceed as planned", Jeff ended the conversation. Over at the door, Robert peaked in, "Michael? Do you need any help?", he turned on his flash light and looked in. "Michael? Hello?", Robert motioned for Satch to come over, "I'll cover you", Satch said and gently pushed Robert into the shaft. "Mike, this isn't funny", Robert walked up to the power box, redirecting the power from the labaratories to the entrance. He hit his radio, "Power restored". He flashed his flashlight into the shadows, noticing a pair of feet disappearing into a dark tunnel. He followed them, against his better judgement.

"Stop it, Mike. It's not funny anymore!", Robert turned around, flashing his flashlight onto a couple of legs. "Mike?" he nervously asked, and flashed it further up, he gasped as he noticed Michael's bloody body turning over and rolling towards him. He managed to stop it, "Oh god. I'm sorry, i'm so sorry". He ripped off Michael's dog tag and left the shaft, leaving Michael's body in there. "Dead. Something took his life in there, and i don't intend on finding out what it was!", Robert threw the dog tag to Jeff, standing on the lift with Satch. Jeff hit the down button on the control panel. They went into what seemed like an underground tube, passing several tons of dirt and rocks.

After five minutes, the lift reached what you could call hell. This was where the serum had been invented. This was the origin and birthplace of humanity's worst enemy. Themselves. Satch stepepd into the room, looking around at the rock walls supported by aluminium pillars. In the middle of the room there was a dark tinted tube with fluid inside. And some kind of object. Jeff walked over, putting down the package by the tube, revealing a nuclear bomb inside of the box. "I'm putting the timer to fifteen minutes. That should give us time to get out of London", he motioned for Robert to remove the tint. When he did that, it revealed an oversized mutant. But at once, Satch recognized it. His jaw dropped, "No. This cannot be", he dropped his gun and approached the tube. "This is... Him... He's... alive?!", Satch's words were nonsense to the others.

"Satch, what are you trying to say?", Robert laughed, but suddenly stopped as he took a closer look. "No... He died... Didn't he?", Robert joined Satch in talking nonsense. Jeff was getting pretty annoyed by this point, "Guys, the bomb is ticking! Who is this guy anyways?". Satch turned around, "He's our father". Jeff backed away, "He died...". "Yes, but apparently this is what he ended like. A mutated creature not worthy of life", No one had their eyes on Jeff. And suddenly, a pistol shot echoed through the room. George, and Jon entered the room from the far end, and Jeff was bleeding from his chest. Two more shots, and Jeff was on his knees, "Down with you, Parasite!", Jon put his gun to Jeff's head.

"Jon! What are you doing?!", Satch screamed and stared at the blood. "Jeff Teran is no more. He was infected with a parasite back in Cornwall a year ago. He was unconsious for a while, and during that time, Colonel Jack Porter Ankry implanted a parasite in his head. It has been controlling him all the time", Jon prepared to fire his execution shot. "But... Major Law was talking to him all the time, weren't he?" Robert prepared to draw his gun if needed. "No, Robert. Peter was knocked out. Jack had already infested the BCCU prior to the outbreak. Jeremy Sertan was innocent. Jack was the mastermind behind all this!", he prepared to pull the trigger. But in that moment, a fourth gunshot was heard, and Jon fell to the ground. From the same doors they had arrived from, Jack and Eric appeared. "Nice job, Jon! Now your time is up", Jack put his pistol to Jon's head, pulling the trigger.

Satch, in the meantime, had loaded his gun, and sprayed Jack, Eric, and Jeff. He hit Jack in the chest, Eric in the head, and Jeff in the head. Jack looked at his chest, "Oh, you shouldn't have done that!" he fired two shots, on in each leg of Satch. He fell against the tube behind him, "Robert... Go... Flee!" he shouted. Jack turned around, facing the bullet of Robert's pistol. "Satch, what will you do? You cannot just kill our father!", he kneeled and looked at the timer, "No you didn't..." Robert exclaimed as he noticed Satch had switched the bomb over to touch sensitive. He was holding down the pad with his hand. "Leave me, i will give you enough time to escape", Robert, knowing there was no other way, nodded and saluted Satch, "Thanks, Brother. I will not forget you".

Robert ran up to the lift as Satch smiled. The lift activated, taking Robert to the surface. He sprinted down the alley as hordes of leapers pursued him. He plowed through a few of them before finally making it to the ships. He got into it just as a leaper attached itself to the ship, which made Robert panick. He took off, swaying from left to right, crushing it against the wall. "The island is already unstable enough. It will sink into the ocean from that nuclear explosion...", Robert decided it was best to let the people of Cardiff die with the hope of a new England. He headed out over the ocean as Satch succumbed to his injuries, letting go of the pad. Great Britain was no more. Robert watched as the islands sunk into the ocean, then headed home to Sector 7... His new home.

The war could not be won, he knw that. But it could perhaps be stopped. If humanity left earth, he knew that was possible. Before the outbreak, BATIS had prepared a base on the moon. It was nearly completed, and they had a huge space shuttle standing in Alberta, Canada. Canada was called New England now, but it was not suiting for a nation that was no more. The American Continent was in sight... It was time to propose Humanity's salvation.