The East PacificBoard

Glee. Glee is all Dr. Sarvic felt as he watched the facility descend into chaos. His children, the Gods he crafted from disease and oppurtunity, were taking their rightful freedom from their human oppressors. He could hear men barking orders to scientists and soldiers alike. "Seal off the hallway!" this, and "Cover our flanks!" that. How, uninspired. Idiotic.

"Futile".

'The government had tried to stop them once and failed, so how would now be any different? Right?...'

...

No. Something wasn't right about this. The Children, although they ran free, they did not leave. They stayed, fighting and dying against the ever increasing number of soldiers that flooded into facility. 'This could not be allowed to happen. The Children are perfect in every way, but they may still need some fatherly help. Maybe. This may just be a side effect of watching your life's work fight for it's own survival in front of your very eyes. Or it could be a side effect of feeling your own life drip away, pooling on the floor underneath your wrists.'

"It doesn't matter. I know what to do." 'I still have children in stasis. My "aides" can tend for them in my absence.'

"Good night children."

To this day, nobody in the Kampfian Government understood the Hidrof Outbreak. Nobody understood how it ended either. Reports from surviving military indicate that an emergwnvy lockdown procedure occurred, locking all doors into and out of the facility. Reports indicate a massive drop in temperature as well, with many soldier reporting that doors felt painfully cold to touch. Two reports indicate hearing three noises from behind doors to the main facility. One report claims that they heard screaming, yelling, and snarling all slowly die down into silence.

The other report claims to have heard a voice over the intercom that calmly stated:

"Good night children. Good night Dr. Sarvic."