“Crager hold the key to our city’s survival. Ensign, I know you’ve never been tested out in the field. We need a sample. He’s a monster, son. Something morphed and mutated. He’s a nomad running amok in the world with nothing tethering him to civilization. It’s asking a lot, but we need you.”

“Crager hold the key to our city’s survival. Ensign, I know you’ve never been tested out in the field. We need a sample. He’s a monster, son. Something morphed and mutated. He’s a nomad running amok in the world with nothing tethering him to civilization. It’s asking a lot, but we need you.”

— Kenneth C. Brown