PATIENT ZERO -The lone survivor
His organs were unruptured.
He had survived the anvil.
Baraka rolled onto his back, staring up at the clear blue sky, a ragged, exhausted laugh escaping his lips.
Back in the Deep Warren, the radio crackled to life.
"Command, this is Zero," Baraka’s voice came through, weary but triumphant. "The artillery is functional. Tell Malik to bring his iron. I’ll break it."
The Free North had its weapon. Patient Zero had leveled up.