In 2016, the deadliest of plagues would come to light. The Dollar flu or Green Poison would strike without notice. A deadly strand of the Smallpox virus would plunge New York and part of the subsequent East Coast into chaos. With a 90% kill rate, each infected person was a walking petri dish. Within a week, the hospitals were filled. Two, the city was quarantined under martial law. Three… the city fell. This is when the Division was activated. Sleeper agents across the nation dropped what they were doing to answer the call. Twenty entered the first wave.

All of them were never heard from again.

Soon, the second wave was activated. Myself being one of them. i fought tooth and nail against Rioters, Convicts, fire loving Cleaners, and the so called Last Man Battalion 'saviors'. I faced the dangers, saved lives, gathered supplies when people were to scared to do it themselves. Here I am. I'm so close to helping to find a cure.

Until that day I died…