Sehrab had no idea what was so damn important about the black box. Still, he wasn't about to pull over and surrender to the police who were struggling to keep up with his motorcycle. Weaving in and out of traffic, he raced away from where he had stolen the goods and towards the place he'd been asked to deliver them.<br/><br/>At the moment, it would seem that he had the best reason to want the black box, but the cops followed nonetheless.<br/><br/>without warning, a wave of rapid moving air hit him and threw him from his bike. The air hurled the cop cars through the air behind him. Almost immediately, the box flew open revealing it's contents: DNA samples in clear vials. Radiation poured through one vial in particular and imprinted the DNA code on Sehrab's own, normal DNA.