Shooting radioactive materials into the bloodstream hitting my brain like a hammer, knocking me to the ground with every step I take. I must get aboard that plane 50 thousand feet the controls just went haywire, stay calm, stay in your seats, skull starting to cave in, nose starting to bleed, just try and stay calm as your torn from your seat. Travel the friendly skies improvised radioactive device Emergency landing middle of nowhere in the middle of the night. A suburb somewhere within the United States. That in just 5 years will have trippled it's cancer rate.