STORY LINE

You wake up,theres a funny light outside your window.You try to drag yourself up to see ouside but there is suddenly a bright flash in your room,a thin creature with grey skin and big black eyes is looking at you.You feel scared and try to escape.Somehow you are stuck-you gradually start to glide through the open window towards a spacecraft outside........

You wake up-the alarm clocks going-youve been having that SAME BLOODY DREAM since you where 9 years old.cant your mind make up a different one for once?.Your really gonna have to see jack about some weed

The year is 2005,david blunkett is prime minister and england is inches away from being a far-right police state,most of the cops are armed and hovering robot-things are constantly spying on the population-This bothers you lots,well you are an anarchist after all.No not a type of person who starts binfires and makes explosives-a proper political anarchist-partly because of your 'dream' at nine,the fbi wanted to take you for testing-you lashed out with a knife and ended up in new belsen childrens home for a few years.

The phone rings and you trip over a big folder with 'omega project' written on it-the goverments not so secret now robot program that you happen to have stolen some stuff on.You pick up the phone:

You:what?

Tina:its me

You:what?

Tina:tired are ya? Anyway i heard my dad talking about some chemicals they had to supply the army-sounds like this omega thingy to me

You:yeah-where are the chemicals?

Tina:hold on-ill send you the map so you can see

NIGHT:

Well at least the map was clear enough,the plant where they where being stored is all of,say 500m from your front door.Its a fairly warm night as you wander inconspicuosly up an alley.You rest against the fence to make sure nobodies coming-then climb over.Theres the gas cans right on target.You pull out a pistol youve got and take aim-heres for freedom-you fire and are rewarded with a giant explosion that pushes you backwards.Then you notice the smoking arm next to you-and the cop aiming a gun at you saying 'you shouldnt have done that'-without thinking you shoot him with the gun you somehow managed to hold onto

Now your in real shit