It was years ago, in 2315. World domination within the Master's grasp. People knew that there impending doom was near, to be mentally slaved away. The world was evolving but not for the better, there were creating a futuristic skyline filled with the newest tech. The world was spiraling down into wormhole of self destruction, disease, protest, riots, crime, and economic failure filled cities across the globe more than ever. The suburbs piled in overflowing trash and abandoned homes left to rot were found every were you turned. A Woman sprinting in the streets of terror, around her were people packing their belongings. She also saw people being dragged out their houses, people being slaughtered by the "Saviors". She only hoped for a good future for her child, who was not even 1 year of age. But she Knew time was running out. In fear for their lives, The woman dashed into her house. she sprinted past the old family photo that had a off angled picture frame. She ran down the old basement stairs screeching in age every step. She took a sharp left to a hidden part of the basement, were no one could find it. She laid her baby on the cold dead ground of the basement next to an A1 programed to care for her. She looked into her baby's eyes with a hope for the future, that could reverse the madness coming mankind's way. The woman than gave the last hope her farewell kiss.