As the timer ticks down and the cryo-pod does its work, regrets spiral in my head. 10. I regret my years working for the New Earth Order. I regret making that damned deathray of theirs that turned half of Europe into a charnel-house. I regret not joining the Rebellion sooner. 9. I regret that I let Jenkins know about my defection so he could lead an army of those damned fascists right onto our doorstep, and I regret that I couldn’t save all of them from that screaming, rotting holocaust they unleashed using my designs. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 0. Liftoff! Credited to Dreamer