The Kirkstoic's are known to be resilient people as they suffered and succeeded in saving humanity multiple times now as they've been always known by now. And Hailey the current head of the household is now under pressure on what just had turned out. "Ma'am... We've gotten report that multiple Nuclear warheads are armed and ready to fire at any moment... This is courtesy of Porter and Tom getting intel from a dead soldier." Said one of Overwatch members. Hailey slams her table in anger. "Is there anything else in the report?" Said Hailey while frustrated and worried that Tom is in the middle of the strike zone of the blast.
"Ma'am Tom is requesting the cure for the plague." Said Overwatch. "For what reason Overwatch?" Said Hailey. "They found the bio-canisters location filled with the plague's remains Ma'am." Said Overwatch as Hailey gets surprised and replied. "Send immediate response and deliver them samples of the cure to be dispatched to their active position." Said Hailey as Overwatch nods and announces the orders to the logistics company and started to prepare their package to be air dropped just waiting where to drop it. "Overwatch send Tom a message about where to drop the vials for the Bio-weapon." Said Hailey as everyone starts to become hands on and Overwatch also informs the world leaders of the immanent Nuclear Armageddon.
Meanwhile in the field...
"Seems like the world powers are panicking now Tom." Said Porter. "What a way to end a world huh." Said Tom. "Anyways, Overwatch says where do you want them to drop the vials of the cure?" Said Porter as he gives him the intercom. Damn where would be a good place to drop it... "I'll give you the coordinates we need to move out first." Said Tom to Overwatch. "Overwatch standby's until further orders Mr. Tom we'll wait for your response." Said Overwatch. "Mr. Porter let's go we need to be near the drop off area and I know where to drop it follow me." Said Tom. This is gonna be a bit hard to pull off but I wanna know if its possible. Since the air is very dangerous to breathe if we can utilize one of the missiles to distribute the cure to the people instead of killing them. "So kid about your plan... What the hell is it?" Said Porter. "I think I may have a plan on distributing this cure by all means necessary." Said Tom. I have to do this Mr. Kirkstoic was a brave man too when he was alive during the Plague. I have to prove him I can do this! Part of it maybe for Hailey as well... For now focus Tom. You got this.
"We're on point now Overwatch drop off is a go." Said Tom. "Affirm Sir Tom. Dropping package area hot. I repeat area is hot be careful of falling precious cargo." Said Overwatch. "Thanks, ok Porter we need to move out as soon as we get the vials." Said Tom. "For what kid? Is it part of your plan." Said Porter. "I mean if I have too. I have too right? My plan is to distribute this cure via hijacking one of the warheads and replacing it with this in a form of a gas. We could cure the air from the plague." Said Tom. "Tom... Kid are you insane? We're in the midst of a Nuclear Armageddon and this is the plan you have?" Said Porter. "Mr. Porter since we are expecting millions of lives are gonna die from the nuclear explosion think about the other million who we already had evacuated would they want to breathe the plague infested air after the war had settled out. This was their plan, they used the plague from the Victorian period as a means of secondary collateral damage once the nukes finishes the people up in the remaining survivors who have to breathe the plague killing them off." Said Tom.
"Man this is annoying when you're right." Said Porter. "Don't worry Mr. Porter it is kinda pointless right now but have you realized that we're near a silo?" Said Tom. "Wait, you're not kidding right kid? We're seriously gonna infiltrate this nuclear silo??" Said Porter. "If you don't want to Mr. Porter you can just retreat for now. If not just follow me and let's save some lives." Said Tom as he's climbing down the entrance ladder with a canister filled with the cure enough to clear off the infected air with how potent it is this time. "Here me out Mr. Porter If we remove the nuclear payload in the rocket and replacement with this the cure and have it explode in the air since this is a ballistic missile. My only gripe is once the nukes are launch and since we'd be launching this one earlier than expected they'll follow suit we'll lose all communication with Overwatch so we'll be on our own here after the cure missile explodes." Said Tom. "So you have any last words before we go out there? You can record it while we go ahead with the operation. I don't have last words so I'm fine not leaving a message." Said Porter
"Okay then..." Said Tom.
'Hour 1. Operation: Final Hours has began. Our plan to cure the plague before the end of the world due to the inevitable end via Nuclear War. My name is Tom McClain a researcher and a soldier of the Kirkstoic Group along with me is an Ex-Military Soldier, Porter Grieves a now turned Private soldier for the Kirkstoic Group we'll be engaging in infiltration of one of the enemy's Nuclear Silo to replace the payload with the cure before launch.' As static of the recorder stops. Me and Mr. Porter headed deep into the abyss of our impending doom towards saving everyone from the plague once the war settles out. We head into hell head first, I'd be damned If I don't do this for the sake of just saving people's lives it would be better if we could stop this nuclear war as we see it we can't do anything but just watch the world burn as everyone of the nukes are already armed and if we interfere will prematurely launch. Far as I'm concerned we're fucked... Like really fucked.
I'll continue writing this unfinished business that is the story of the Doctor of Death and his worthy successors. Hope you guys enjoy seeing updates of a story I haven't finished.