The Last Stand.

"This is Johnson from the southern border they're now afraid of us thanks to Neal's special ammunition for our rifles. We stopped their attack for the next two weeks since they lost more than 2 thousand soldiers from just that. I've heard that we will have some reinforcements coming to help us am I right Julie?" Said Johnson, Julie replied. "Affirmative, Johnson two sets of specialized soldiers are coming to help you but remember their attires might be an underwhelming factor but I tell you, they're good at their work." Julie has been busy but thankfully two of the maids came here to help with the operation of communication and thus my lab became a communication outpost. Surprisingly people at Oxford already began improving the final cure to end this plague and us fixing the outpost outside the border as a means of ending the possibility of finally finishing this once and for all. With every soldier being gung-ho about their final stand I called out the band to play the war anthem to boost their morale through radio. That helps a bit and it also motivated me to work on my Mk. 3 of the syringe gun, since I've been using the Mk. 2 ever since I arrived at Birmingham. I opened the notebook of ways on how to execute their deaths in many ways. And I also opened the notebook of Pledge of Nightingale to provide me with guidance from the great Head Nurse Florence Nightingale, it is time to prove my level of service by ending the plague and this political problem with my own two hands. I began to pack my equipment and my 'Special' medicine to begin my last stand with the Faker that started all of this. I left the lab with a maid replacing my post to create reports for the head in Oxford I began now testing the Mk. 3 on some outside guards in the tram area since they know that their searching for us. I also know what are the real friendlies within Birmingham to let me know of the network from the inside since the soldiers don't know this kind of stuff.

As I walk through the pipeline while hidden I heard some more soldiers talking about their suspicious thoughts of the current queen. "Hey, something's off with the queen recently you've heard that she has been strict with her servants and guards I think that the queen is our queen..." The other replied. "Yeah, I think that the queen I remember is kind to everyone..." I quickly entered their conversation. "Hey, you guys heard the news... Let me tell you the answer to your wonders. That queen that is being harsh to her servants isn't the real queen. Now, before we handle this with violence remember the time where the queen talked to each of her guards and soldiers one-on-one remember her voice the kindness that she gave out. My name is Neal the Doctor Of Death of Her Majesty." The soldiers quickly kneeled to him and saying. "Sir Neal! We're sorry we didn't expect you to arrive here, we see the current situation and I think we're into your plan if you have any because we now think that the current queen is not the queen we've respected and known. We owe her our ranks and what are the things we can do to the legend that is the Doctor Of Death." I replied. "Not much right now. It seems that things over at Birmingham are still burning bright, for now just give me reports of the works of the fake queen we have in our territory. Oh, and I'll be infiltrating the castle later so give me a window when I give out the signal ok?" The two soldiers nodded and said. "For Britain and Her Majesty!" I left quickly while the two returned to their post. I looked at the current situation of the streets of Birmingham it seems that this town is now under military powers so I hid under one of the bridges and wrote everything I saw in the streets.

I know the streets since I grew on them as a child. I walked among the people and hiding within their shadows and took as much information as possible. Of course, they can't identify my face I faced a problem some of the soldiers are trying to catch me but I made them fell unto my hands to my favor. I took each one and tortured them each with unique ways of taking information from them. I know that this isn't supposed my work but hey I did what I could to talk them out but they insist and they faced their worst nightmares and I took the info forcefully without taking in mercy as they screamed in pain and agony from their wrong choice of words and I threw their dead bodies on a proper grave with their names and their cause of death saying 'Cause of death: Resisting To Answer a Simple Question' to be honest I don't like those who resist my questions but I guess they saw what I'm capable of when they resist my questions. In the end, I knew that the fake queen is making use of one of the pipelines as means of transporting the enemy soldiers inside the country so I sent a radio message to Oxford to counter-act with the incoming soldiers using the Tram System to their advantage. Meanwhile, the Last Stand over at the border is now getting their heat on, since they've been taking the upper hand thankfully Johnson is doing well with the other soldiers fighting their best since their numbers are smaller than those who of the army of the enemy territory. In the end, their last stand won't be wasted as I still wander around the town to find a point of breaking for the Faker in case of fighting I guess but let's see what I can do.