He had been captured; Alex Mercer knew that much was obvious. But if that was the case, why had his captors just left him there without security? How had he ended up in a bunker buried in some kind of giant desert? Where was everyone? And when the hell did bottlecaps become currency?

She is a dark woman. A black widow of the worst kind. She is a soldier. She has killed men, women, children... and monsters. She is Victoria D. Maxwell, former General of the United American armies... and the hero who has defeated Zeus. Betrayed by the very state who once called her a heroine, frozen and now awoken two hundred years into the future, she will wreak havoc untold.

An experiment with the Think Tank goes wrong and Emile the courier is transported to a different part of America where he is caught in another three-way war between Blackwatch, the infected and the mysterious Alex Mercer.

A example of the start of a story, if anyone wants to they can take this as a challenge and try writing a crossover of these two worlds.