Del from D.O.E.

Centurian, remembers himself as a child

Three days before the attack at St Johns-wood(the Thenapolus sisters property)

"Centurian: I remember riding my bike to the barber shop through those tough tough weeds. My dad who was the only Viking the wise guys ever trusted. They told him that all the time.
My uncle was a great barber. My dad was a real good barber that was a great P.R. guy.
He knew all of the wise guys and had deals with all of them. They dealt drugs, women, or just rude mean muscle. He would make his shop available for their special parties, scheduled daily. Parties for wise guys to be wise guys.
Sometimes I would run some errands to the house. The guard at the gate or one of the guys who worked for my dad's partners would tease me. They'd greet me with a body part, a hand, a finger, or even a head.
At that same time I was working retail security. They call it loss prevention. I would work for designers and retailers of all kinds. That was where I started to develop mastery of some of my skills. I would have to greet every guest that came in the door. There was a sea of people that came at me. I would stand with my back to them, turning to greet them as they approached me. All while keeping an eye on the selling floor, as well as having to spot potential shop lifters as they came in. There would be at least 1 to 5 every half an hour. I would say hello to about 5 to 10,000 a day. It was like having eyes in the back of my head. I developed some serious skills then. But what set me off even more was what they did to one of their "own." The man was suspected - just suspected - of talking to a cop. They did not have proof, just circumstantial evidence. A wise guy friend of my dad's hired a few mercenaries. They lured the man to a haunted house as a joke. Some how got him inside and begin to strangle him. He gets free and makes it as far as the front yard and they catch him. They drag him inside and kill him bashing his head with a piece of the staircase. They kill him and chop him into little pieces. They burn most of him but not totally and have to go back. That is when I caught them going to burn the rest. I beat them and took them to the police.
I went straight to college and into the FBI. I never looked back. Oh yeah, my dad is doing fine. He and most the wise guys we knew are doing at least 25 to life... I put them all away".

As many gun shots sounds fade us back into the battle ,next scene
We see prophet doing a back spin kick into the windshield of a truck . As fast as we see that. Next you see him cutting the last of the truck in half. Its a little hard to see Prophet moves its like watching lightning. We get a close up of the jaws of one with the sickness 3 sets of jaws and teeth. As one of the team shoots 30+ rounds into it . As it scream and shacks from the bullets going into it. The Team (FBI swat team) is tracking and killing the sickness in Afghanistan. They track a terrorist cell that was infected and manufacturing the sickness. We see 40 guys Centurian and Prophet against 380 terrorist with the sickness. Centurian looking through his smart glasses at the collective so the don't turn invisible. So they wont miss one of them. They do miss a few(we see) that they go to the rocks and the hills to hide.

Centurian:Yelling to his team mate. Get the Package and kill the driver.

The battle quickly comes to an end after 45 Min's of intense fighting.

Centurian:Giving the wrap up sign,Calls to his teammate to "watch out for the land minds that is right in front of you".
Lets move this to higher ground. He yells to his team.
Packing up the Intel they gathered, and calling it into the the FBI head quarters.

Back to flash back
Centurian: "Oh yeah, my dad put several hits out on me. I got lucky because of the spirit of the stone and killed almost all of them. One, I beat so bad they couldn't recognize him.
Good old Dad made me the man I am today"
Manager in charge of the FBI SWAT Team

"We sleep safe in our beds because tough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would do us harm."
George Orwell, said one of my favorite quotes...... that is what I live by...........