Run, that's all you can do. The brush claws at your shirt as it rips at the hem, your feet ache for rest, but you know that the men behind you won't wait for you. You dodge their electric charges, each bullet nearly hitting you, only to imbed itself into the trees, the shock burning through the center's of the logs. You make your way through the forest, your instincts on fire, your head pounding, telling you to live, but how can you live when you can't even survive?

June, 3rd, 2034

The scientists of Columbian Experts discovered a new life form. Amarians, creatures twice the size of humans, twice as strong, completely uncontrollable. They had discovered them by mixing the genetics of several animals into a human, creating the hybrid, the only issue was, that the mother, who at the first generation, was human, ran out of the facility with her children, never to be seen again. Many years after, even decades, sighting began. The population increased rapidly, each generation less and less human, until they had because their own species. Twice the power, none of the humanity. Today, April 28th, 3017, a brigade has been established to hunt and kill these Amarians, making it their goal to hunt down every last one and erase their mistake.

Harry, a seventeen year old boy attending Rosebanks Highschool, is watching TV with his parents when his mother comes in, sounding distraught as ever.

Hannah: "Harry- The guard just announced a call, there are Amarians in our area. They said there might even be some by our houses-"

Harry: "Why worry? I doubt they'll try to hurt us-"

Hannah: "Are you insane? They've killed plenty of us, and they're definitely not docile. I want you to stay away from the forest when you walk to school."

Harry: "If you're so concerned, why not drive me to school?"

Hannah: "Harry- You're not going to guilt trip me into driving you to school."

Harry: "Worth a shot."

Hannah: "Now go finish your homework, Mr. Hausten says you haven't done homework in four days-"