Your eyes slowly adjust to the gloom but immediately start to sting. Dust and plaster has fallen down from the ceiling, and you taste it in your dry mouth. Slowly the ceiling lights flicker on as the emergency generator starts up, and people begin to pick themselves up... ...Its August 9th. You've just survived the biggest killer of man in history. In 30 minutes, 3.6 billion people have died across the globe. Unknown to you, the population of the UK has quartered, and will continue to drop. You think briefly of your family before being dragged onto your feet by your platoon sergeant... "Come on son, there's work to be done!" Comes the gruff voice from the dark... but not yet... for now we wait... in the dark...

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British Rifleman

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Description

A Soldier from 6th Royal Green Jackets manning one
of the checkpoints near Dockway Station, his
platoon has just fired CS gas into a group to
disperse them, hence the respirator.

He is probably a Clerk or Medic, as he has no
SUIT on his individual Weapon.

Model by Darko