Jaque sits quietly in a coffee shop thinking to himself. He looks down at the underside if his forearm wandering. A red circle appears on his forearm along with a serial code, 8XT94. He clenches his fist and walks out while muttering, "We are not products." His tone is angry and tainted. He turn pale quickly and suddenly as his headaches set in. He gets to the ally and his pain gets worse and worse as his arms reach for the wall attempting to grip the wall for support. He is wheezing more and more as his hands fail to find structure. Images start flashing in and out, scientist rush back an forth to secure a man with similar markings of that to Jaques. The visions quickly rush to a chamber with the name engraved on a small plaque, "Frederick Jackson" The image quickly rushes to a building with with the logo of a red circle. Jaque is snapped back into reality when he hears a dog barking at him. Color and strength return to him as he heads for sector-2