Chapter 3: Seeds of revenge
Twenty miles away a lone scientist sat in the glow of more than one hundred computer monitors all showing different scenes of the destruction of Coatesville. The man smiled to himself absently adjusting the massive crucifix that hung from his neck, his eyes glowed like a child's on Christmas morning. The Scientist Anubis Lynch had much to celebrate. Even though he hadn't slept for three days, and his snow white hair was in knots and his eyes were glazed and bloodshot he was not the least bit tired. Today was the realization of all of his hopes and dreams since his wife had died of cancer years before. He had loved his wife dearly, and could find no meaning in her slow painful death, no understanding. When she had died, he buried himself in his work at the Dupont chemical plant hoping that if he could at least keep moving, the pain of the loss would not catch up to him. He floundered that way for a year and a half before something miraculous changed his life. On a whim he attended a Christian church service, The New Inquisition, and asked the priest afterward why his wife had to die so meaninglessly. The priest had told him that god does not make mistakes. His wife must have been a sinner to deserve such a fate. That all sickness was the lord Jesus Christ's was of making the godless sinners pay. He also told the scientist that the only means of saving himself was to join the fight against the sinners that even then spread their corruption among the innocent children. He left shaken but determined. He would find a way to fight the sinners. But he didn't know what a simple scientist could do. That is until the discovery of the T virus. Unbeknownst to the public, Dupont did more than pharmaceutical research. The creation and deployment of deadly bio weapons was only one of their more unethical practices. The t virus originally discovered by the umbrella corporation and stolen by Dupont spies during the fall of raccoon city was capable of infecting entire continents with plagues of the walking death. Anubis wept at the beauty of the virus when he saw the first carrier, some prison inmate that was unfortunate enough to be tested on by the company.
He couldn't believe the other top scientists, all they could think about was money, selling the virus to terrorists or foreign governments. But of course they were the unenlightened, he was a born again Christian, a knight in the holy crusade against the sinners, and this beautiful virus would be the sword he would use to crush them once and for all. Suddenly an image on one of the monitors caught his attention. Impossible as it seemed, someone was alive in the wreckage of Coatesville, two small boys. At first he did not believe how anyone could have survived the disease. He was scared that somehow his carefully crafted plan could in fact unravel after all. But then he remembered god, and how he was a chosen warrior now. Nothing two helpless boys could do could stop him. He was untouchable. "It doesn't matter weather you have the virus or not" laughed Anubis, "your both going to die in there, and soon all the sinners of the world will taste the wrath of GOD!!"
Twenty miles away a lone scientist sat in the glow of more than one hundred computer monitors all showing different scenes of the destruction of Coatesville. The man smiled to himself absently adjusting the massive crucifix that hung from his neck, his eyes glowed like a child's on Christmas morning. The Scientist Anubis Lynch had much to celebrate. Even though he hadn't slept for three days, and his snow white hair was in knots and his eyes were glazed and bloodshot he was not the least bit tired. Today was the realization of all of his hopes and dreams since his wife had died of cancer years before. He had loved his wife dearly, and could find no meaning in her slow painful death, no understanding. When she had died, he buried himself in his work at the Dupont chemical plant hoping that if he could at least keep moving, the pain of the loss would not catch up to him. He floundered that way for a year and a half before something miraculous changed his life. On a whim he attended a Christian church service, The New Inquisition, and asked the priest afterward why his wife had to die so meaninglessly. The priest had told him that god does not make mistakes. His wife must have been a sinner to deserve such a fate. That all sickness was the lord Jesus Christ's was of making the godless sinners pay. He also told the scientist that the only means of saving himself was to join the fight against the sinners that even then spread their corruption among the innocent children. He left shaken but determined. He would find a way to fight the sinners. But he didn't know what a simple scientist could do. That is until the discovery of the T virus. Unbeknownst to the public, Dupont did more than pharmaceutical research. The creation and deployment of deadly bio weapons was only one of their more unethical practices. The t virus originally discovered by the umbrella corporation and stolen by Dupont spies during the fall of raccoon city was capable of infecting entire continents with plagues of the walking death. Anubis wept at the beauty of the virus when he saw the first carrier, some prison inmate that was unfortunate enough to be tested on by the company.
He couldn't believe the other top scientists, all they could think about was money, selling the virus to terrorists or foreign governments. But of course they were the unenlightened, he was a born again Christian, a knight in the holy crusade against the sinners, and this beautiful virus would be the sword he would use to crush them once and for all. Suddenly an image on one of the monitors caught his attention. Impossible as it seemed, someone was alive in the wreckage of Coatesville, two small boys. At first he did not believe how anyone could have survived the disease. He was scared that somehow his carefully crafted plan could in fact unravel after all. But then he remembered god, and how he was a chosen warrior now. Nothing two helpless boys could do could stop him. He was untouchable. "It doesn't matter weather you have the virus or not" laughed Anubis, "your both going to die in there, and soon all the sinners of the world will taste the wrath of GOD!!"