First in the line of Disaster, first to die/survive against Horzine's horrid creations.

-It came without warning on the last morning of August. Cannibalim... Murder. Terror gripped the city of london. Elite Disaster Response Force teams were dispatced to combat the largely unknown menace. They were charged with holding the heart of the London, where the outbreak had began. Now designated only "The Quarantine." The DRF Commandos were outnumbers, and uninformed about the nature of what they were to do battle with... The mission was to hold London was a failure. The stench out over the city in the weeks that followed... was a girm testament. We were among the few lucky ones. Locked in a city populated by the dead, you fight for surivial against the Horzine's "failed experiments." The fight has only begun.

-Report Last known 82nd division - Riots. Riots. Riots. sometimes, It just wasn't fair to be in the police force. You were called to do pointless tasks for no apparent reason. the last day of August. And what was there. obviously a riot. It wasn't only until I had heard over the report 'several thousand' did I begin to worry. We had never done something like this before. London was generally a crowded place, and for them to riot at biotech, It was weird. Biotech were genetically modifying the army to become stronger. did we need to be stronger. Nope. We were brilliant, but they decided, 'What if they need a chainsaw though?' bloody ridiculous. so we were dispatched as usual. riot gear, check. flak jacket. check. combat knife. check. glock? double check.

We got there and It was demolished. Debris and blood spilled everywhere. Glock? definitely. And you didn't think that lab could have gotten any worse. but still, keep moving on. I heard a screech, A weep, A scream. And i felt a row of teeth plunge into my shoulder. I screamed and blasted its face off, shooting through my shoulder. then They came. by their thousands. there were pale, naked ones, huge fat ones, ones with one arm and on that arm was a blade. some looked like spider. some of the ♥♥♥♥♥ were invisible, other screamed and actually killed a few. others had chainsaws. no remorse. some had some giant flame launcher. even ones that if they got angry enough, they would tear you to shreds. and him. he loomed above the others. In a massive yell, we summoned thousands into the streets of London. He terrorized the people. he had a rocket launcher and a chain gun instead of an arm, and could turn invisible and summon the creatures. this was when I died. This was when London became a killing floor.

Storyline+Gameplay (Bet you didn't know)!