The halo rings float ominously above the planet, destroying any ship that gets close, or that attempts to attack the rings. Virus’ voice can be heard across the solar system. “Hehe, now nothing can come to help you fools. Soon this entire system will be on its knees, worshiping us horsemen as the gods we are. My plans are almost complete, yet you’ve only taken on 2 of the sins, pitiful.” The world begins to shake, radars alert the people that something is coming from underneath the ground, moving toward some spot off in the mountains. The shaking stops, and the nanobot storm hides the mountain range. “You’re running out of time, dear Watson”