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Tag standing in amongst the fusion coils.
TAG
(voiceover)
No response. This does not bode well.
TAG
(voiceover)
This feels like one of those cliche movie scenarios.
Tag holding a shotgun.
TAG
(voiceover)
You know - mysterious stalker traps a bunch of naive high school students and systematically kills each one off, heightening the sense of fear and dread with each one.
TAG
(voiceover)
I always loved those flicks. 'Til now.
TAG
(voiceover)
But hey, at least they left this convenient weapons stockpile.
Tag walking down the dark corridor again, headed back out to the main area.
TAG
(voiceover)
It's strange, though. You'd never know that Viper was made up of the best warriors mankind has ever seen.
TAG
(voiceover)
Not with the way things have gone lately.
Overhead view of Tag walking into the main area.
TAG
(voiceover)
Can you believe it? A damn viral infection shuts down the minds of the best and the brightest, and suddenly Viper's nothing more than a bunch of sock puppets for something bigger.
Overhead of Tag standing in front of the platform, now empty, where Score was last seen.
TAG
(voiceover)
I'd call it a minor miracle that Score and I were somehow able to shake the virus -- but I know better.
TAG
(voiceover)
With Score now missing, it means the uninfected are being hunted. I hate that feeling.
Score still standing in place, unaware of a laser focused on the back of his head.
TAG
(voiceover)
Where the hell is everyone?
TAG
(voiceover)
No response. This does not bode well.
TAG
(voiceover)
This feels like one of those cliche movie scenarios.
Tag holding a shotgun.
TAG
(voiceover)
You know - mysterious stalker traps a bunch of naive high school students and systematically kills each one off, heightening the sense of fear and dread with each one.
TAG
(voiceover)
I always loved those flicks. 'Til now.
TAG
(voiceover)
But hey, at least they left this convenient weapons stockpile.
Tag walking down the dark corridor again, headed back out to the main area.
TAG
(voiceover)
It's strange, though. You'd never know that Viper was made up of the best warriors mankind has ever seen.
TAG
(voiceover)
Not with the way things have gone lately.
Overhead view of Tag walking into the main area.
TAG
(voiceover)
Can you believe it? A damn viral infection shuts down the minds of the best and the brightest, and suddenly Viper's nothing more than a bunch of sock puppets for something bigger.
Overhead of Tag standing in front of the platform, now empty, where Score was last seen.
TAG
(voiceover)
I'd call it a minor miracle that Score and I were somehow able to shake the virus -- but I know better.
TAG
(voiceover)
With Score now missing, it means the uninfected are being hunted. I hate that feeling.
Score still standing in place, unaware of a laser focused on the back of his head.
TAG
(voiceover)
Where the hell is everyone?