The year is 3010, the human race divided; the new breed living inside the World Administration dome network and the older breed outside. A pandemic, broken out throughout the dome network by a corrosion in the citizens' wrist chips, is causing the planet to die. Whether the outbreak was accidental or intentional, either way the reptilian race stood to benefit from such an apocalypse.

With most metal resources already the property of the World Administration, survival of man, beast and plant will depend on all working together and the leniency of our galaxy controllers.