Doomsday Page #4
bother coming back.
MAN ON PA:
For your own safety,
return to your homes.
East London
(CAR HORNS HONKING)
(PEOPLE CLAMORING)
What the hell are we
going to do, Canaris?
Just calm down
and listen.
Even if,
by some miracle,
Sinclair finds
what she's looking for
and makes it back in time,
the fact remains,
this is our fault,
we made it happen.
Too many people crammed
into ghettos so tight
they can barely move.
We created the perfect
breeding ground
for a virus to take place.
And the more we save now,
of the same thing
happening all over again.
Now, we have an opportunity
to buy ourselves
breathing room.
What exactly are
you suggesting?
We're at war, Prime Minister.
Leave the dying to die.
With the whole
world watching?
With a lie this big,
we can get away with
anything we want.
Major Sinclair!
Good flight?
Fine.
Sergeant Norton.
Welcome to no-man's land.
Why call it that?
There's not another living
that wall, except us.
What about
the sentries?
No, the whole system
was fully automated
about 20 years ago.
Nowadays they only
expend their ammo
on the local wildlife.
A team arrived two hours
ago. They're prepping
their gear inside.
Ask them to get suited up,
Sergeant. We're against
the clock on this one.
Yes, sir!
Has the team
been briefed?
I've given them
their assignments,
objectives
and the file
on Dr. Kane.
Major Sinclair.
Chandler. Armor division.
I'll be your driver today.
Yeah, they may be ugly,
but they move like
sh*t off a shovel.
Twin V12 engines,
two-inch armor plate,
and they'll take anything
from 30mm rounds to
chemical weapons.
Just the ticket for
a night on the town.
Where'd they
find these things?
READ:
They patrolledthe hot zone, just
north of the wall.
When the system was
automated, most of them
were sold off for scrap.
These are the last
two in service.
Major, meet Corporal Read.
Tank driver.
Major.
Carry on, Corporal.
Riflemen.
Miller, Carpenter.
BOTH:
Major.What have we got here?
CARPENTER:
Bio suits.Combat model. High impact
flexi-polymer.
Gives us total
freedom of movement
and 24-hour protection.
Just what a girl needs.
Prototype,
silicon foam grenade.
This is frontline equipment.
NORTON:
A going-awaypresent from Canaris.
Are we expecting
trouble?
Is there a problem?
No.
No problem at all, Major.
Good.
NORTON:
This is our cargo,Doctors Talbot
and Stirling.
SINCLAIR:
You were partof the task force set up
to study the virus?
That's right.
How do you do, Major?
I took over in '24.
Stirling joined me in '31.
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