"...to ancient city on Mars." "They call this portal The Ark." "Twenty years later we still stuggling to understand why it was built." "And what happen to the civilization that build it." "Dr. Carmack!" "Dr. Carmack!" "Dr. Carmack!" "Dr. Carmack!" "Dr. Carmack!" "Dr. Carmack!" "This is Dr. Carmack..." "Classified reset, Olduvai." "ID 6627." "We have a level 5 breach implement quarantine procedures immediately." "Implement quarantine procedures, now!" "Reading loud and clear, General." "Union Aerospace has requested assitance to contain a level 5 breach at their Olduvai facility." "How many personnel involved?" "6 scientist on the block of high security level when the breach has ocurred." "Another 79 UAC employees are on site." "Ark travel has been suspended." "What's the objective?" "Code red." "Assess level of threat." "Assess level of threat." "Protect and retrieve UAC property mantain quarantine of both Ark portals by any means necessary." "Use extreme prejudice?" "Extreme prejudice." "If necessary search and destroy." "Over." "...search and destroy." "Orders received and understood, out." "Things are getting nasty, huh?" "All right, all right, Will you bring your boys?" "Wow, man." "I don't believe this shit." "Six months to out a weekrnd and the goddam transport is 5 minutes late." "And that's 5 minutes on our owns and it never gonna get back." "Relax, baby." "We're on vacation." "Fuck!" "Where are you going, Portman?" "I'm going to "El Honto", I'm gonna lie myself on a motel room with a bottle of tequila and three sheboys!" "You're sick, man." "I'm sick or your filth, Portman." "Experience." "Where's it gonna be, Reaps?" "You own war at some place quiet?" "Listen up, man!" "Leave is cancelled." "Oh, man... that's it." "I don't believe this shit." "Fuck!" "You got a problem with that Duke?" "Me Sarge?" "Hell no!" "I love my job." "What's up Sarge?" "We've got us a game." "Kid!" "Son, you are now in the Rapid Response Tactical Squad the Double R TS." "Fall in." "All dressed up and nowhere to go, huh?" "Shut up, Portman!" "Not this time, John." "What?" "We can handle this one." "You're bulshitting me." "Oh, no." "I'm not bulshitting." "We're going to Olduvai." "Olduvai?" "Take the lead." "Is that and order?" "It's a recommendation." "See you when I get back." "Aircraft, ready to roll." "Copy that." "Great vacation!" "Damn!" "They go quick!" "Almost like if I never been away." "All systems are green, prepare for take off." "RRTS special ops credits verified." "Handle ID: "Destroyer"" "Daddy is home." "Handle ID: "Mac"" "Handle ID: "Portman" Handle ID: "Goat"" "Handle ID: "The kid"" "The kid?" "Handle ID: "Duke"" "Say my name, baby." "RRTS special ops credits verified." "Handle ID: "Sarge"" "I can't believe we are going through the Ark." "Don't worry kid, you're gonna love it." "All set?" "Yes, sir." "RRTS special ops credits verified." "Handle ID: "Reaper"" "Take us up." "All RRTS, we are airbone..." "Roger 39er." "Assume mission heading 147 degrees to location Primrode, Zulu Foxtrot 14." "Roger QO6." "How long is it been?" "Ten years." "You sure she's still up there?" "Yeah." "I guess you gotta face your demons sometime." "Prepare to our approach." "Copy QO6." "You got a visual with Zulu." "ETA at 90 seconds, standby." "Look alive, men." "Game time!" "Halt!" "Move in!" "We hesitate, people die." "Sandford Crosby, UAC public relations." "Now, follow me, please." "How many people you've got up there?" "UAC employs 85 permanent research staff in Olduvai." "Welcome to the Ark, gentlemen." "Initiating molecular mapping drive." "All personnel prepared for activation." "Keep your distance from the core or you might get sucked in." "You have...?" "You have done this before?" "Once." "Training mission." "Hope you had a good diner, Kid." "All telemetry verified and transmissions are 5 by 5." "I soon as we get through I need you to shut down the surface elevators here." "Make sure we get the standard quarantine of six hours." "Ready to proceed?" "Ark travel, 15 seconds and counting..." "Five." "Four." "Three." "Two." "One." "Why we gotta come all this way?" "Why can't the hire the cops to do this bullshit?" "Is it that always that rough?" "Believe me, it used to be a lot rougher." "There was a time when Ark travel was susceptible to, let's say, major turbulence." "What does he mean?" "He means, he went to one galaxy, his ass went to another." "Call it a scientific miscalculation." "Unbelievable as it may seem..." "UAC does make the odd tiny mistake." "Marcus Pinzerowsky, you call me Pinky." "Follow me." "Where are the personnel who aren't locked down in the lab?" "In the atrium." "Pinky, put us up." "Activating remote personal surveillance." "Circle up, men." "On my three." "One, two, three." "Field cams, up and running." "People, this room is a code red which means no one gets in without a permission it stays at all costs." "Mac, stay here with our friend and secure the door." "Men on me, let's move out." "Open the doors." "Who call in the military?" "Dad, look!" "Where the fuck are we over here?" "Couple of million light-years from breakfast." "When can I start evacuating people out through the Ark?" "We're at level 5 quarantine, nobody goes anywhere." "Ladies..." "We're under a level 5 quarantine so I'm just gonna have to strip-searching girls." "I don't think so." "We're under a level 5 quarantine so I'm just gonna have to strip s..." "Portman!" "Sargent, this is doctor Samantha Grimm." "The UAC science officer assigned to retrieve data from the lab." "Sargent." "Dr. Grimm." "Hello John." "Hello Samantha." "Hello Samantha!" "Sarge, this operation is a code red." "We really don't have room for passengers." "Excuse me, but I have orders to retrieve data from three service." "Anthropology, Forensic Archaeology and Genetics." "This is a military operation, doctor." "We're really not here to retrieve your science homework." "Ok, I've got and idea." "Why don't you ask your CO what your orders are?" "To contain and neutralize the threats, to protect the civilians and retrieve retrieve UAC property." "We're finally done here?" "Because I've got a job to do." "If you follow me..." "You chose this Reaper." "Is this going to spoil my day?" "No, sir." "Please tell me you didn't let a fine piece of ass like that get away from you, Reaper." "She's my sister." "No shit!" "Don't do this again, man." "Do what?" "There's three sections to Carmack's lab complex." "Archaeology, Genetics and Weapons Research." "You test weapons out here?" "Well, it's a dead planet." "You can test it here where is safe or in your own backyard." "We are primarily an Archeological operation, weapons research is in it's own separate facility it has nothing to do with Dr. Carmack's work." "How many inside when the lab shut down?" "Only doctor carmack's team, that's 6 people." "In one of the carbon dating labs there was an internal phone left off the hook." "Did you get any information from there?" "Open the door." "Portman, Goat, lead on." "Magnesium, chromium, lead, it's all normal." "All clear!" "Pinky, give us a schematic." "Uploading to you now." "Carmack's lab is isolated from the rest of the facility." "The airlock is the only way in or out." "Goat, Portman..." "Genetics." "Kid, Destroyer..." "Carmack's office where they sent the mayday from." "Reaper... keep doctor Grimm safe on her salvage job." "Duke and I'll take the weapons lab and make sure that all hardware is secured." "Be safe, gentlemen." "Portman, Goat... on you." "It's on." "Clear left." "Clear right." "Five bucks this shit ain't nothing but a scrambled employed with a gun." "Flourescent marking as rooms are cleared." "Go." "They're on the move." "You don't look like a Mac." "Katsuhiko Kumanosuke Takahashi." "So, Mac." "What the fuck...?" "Pinky, how are getting us?" "Jesus, very cool." "Cleared." "Where the hell is everybody?" "Hey!" "Lock it." "It's clear." "How much time you're gonna need?" "30 minutes, tops." "Goat, Portman... there's another room to the north." "Past genetics." "Copy that." "What the hell is that?" "You never did time, Portman?" "What?" "This is a holding cell." "Bullshit." "What makes you think that?" "Touch it." "'cause the walls are electrified." "You asshole." "Geez!" "If they left shit like this going around?" "I want to see what they lock up." "BFG" "Hey, Sarge... what's the deal with the sister?" "Reaper's parents are the first team of Archaeologists to Olduvai." "They died on some accident when he was a kid." "She followed in their footsteps and he didn't." "No, what I meant was... is she single?" "Please provide DNA verification." "Access denied." "So, Reaper, as in Grimm." "Are marines Sam, not poets." "Holly shit!" "Oh, yeah... meet Lucy." "Lucy, this is my brother John..." "another creature from the long lost past." "You found human remains Humanoid." "Lucy and her child are our first major find." "We're bringing up more everyday." "You reopened the dig." "I know I should've told you." "I didn't figure this is a thing I can judge down on a yearly birthday card." "It's been stabilized." "Bullshit!" "You wanna talk about safe, like you took a desk job?" "I'm a forensic Archeologist, John, I go where the work is." "Is that the only reason you are up here?" "Wanna know why I'm up here?" "I'll show you, come here." "This is Lucy's chromosome profile." "Notice anything?" "My molecular genetics is a little rusty." "What's the first thing dad taught us to look for?" "She's got 24 pairs of chromosomes." "Humans only have 23." "What the other extra pair do?" "Makes her superhuman." "The extra pair makes her super strong, super fit, super intelligent." "Her cells divide 50 times faster meaning she heals almost instantly." "Fosile records indicates these people haven't conquered diseases." "We found no genetic disorders, no viruses, no cancers." "So, what?" "They're just naturally superiors." "No, no naturally." "See, the earliest remains we found only had 23." "We suspect this extra chromosome maybe is synthetic." "Bioengineered." "It's a long word for a marine." "Has it ever bothered you, you could've spent your life with a microscope instead of a sniper scope?" "If they were so smart, how come are so dead?" "We don't know." "Maybe there's one with time." "You don't shield a baby from time." "We have movement up ahead." "You stay here, ok?" "Lock the door." "The fucking door has been ripped open." "There's something in Carmack's office." "There!" "Contact!" "Move in to Carmack's office!" "Fast!" "Contact!" "Moving fast!" "Hold your fire!" "If you have a weapon, drop it." "Don't move!" "Sam, I told you to..." "He knows me, John." "Dr. Carmack it's me, Samantha." "Where are the others?" "Where are they?" "Steve, Hillary..." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "Oh, Jesus Christ." "Oh, damn!" "Get a medkit." "Oh, nice." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "Duke, get him to the infirmary with Dr. Grimm." "Portman, Kid... go to the airlock and dig in." "Anything trying to get away from us will get driven straight to you." "Now, let's see if we can find the body that goes with that arm." "He's messed up, huh?" "A guy like Carmack is trained to put logic before emotions?" "He's so freaked, uh?" "He tears off his own ear?" "I tell you it's shit like that gets under your skin." "Do you have...?" "Do you have any?" "Do I have any?" "Yeah." "What?" "You know." "I'm just a little shocked about it." "I need something to get my focus." "My game face." "God dammit!" "I took His name in vain." "No." "No, no." "I don't do nano walls." "Yes, you do." "You got him?" "Wait here." "Shit." "One, two, three." "Are you okay?" "Did you find any others?" "Not yet." "My husband's with them." "I'm sure Steve is fine." "Dr. Carmack I'm gonna take your blood pressure." "Hey, hey!" "It's okay." "The field..." "What happened in there?" "Shut it." "Shut it down." "Shut it down." "It's inside." "We heard something in Genetics." "We're re entering." "That's affirmative, Reaper." "Looks like we've missed the party." "We were just here, what happened to all the animals?" "Sir, RRTS, we are here to help." "Sir, are you okay?" "Ok." "No, no." "Sir, put it down." "Contact report!" "Damn it." "We found another one of the scientists." "Some weird shit is going on here, Sarge." "Can you ID him?" "We got a doctor Olsen." "He rushed us, crazy just like Carmack." "Is he dead?" "Yeah, very." "Should we bad him and tag him?" "Negative, continue your search." "Sarge..." "What was that?" "A monkey." "Some kind of monkey." "Oh, my God!" "There's something in his blood." "What's happening to him?" "Move!" "Move!" "I've got him!" "Here!" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Reaper, what you got?" "We saw something, Sarge!" "What you mean something?" "Something big, not human." "God dammit!" "Give me confirmation on what you've seen!" "Reaper!" "It's in the sewer." "All units, all units." "Southeast corridor, near the medlab." "I thought being "no shit" was a figurate speech." "Get in the goddam hole, Portman." "I can handle things here, you should go." "I want to stay." "Steve is gonna be okay." "The guys looking for him are the best." "Let it go." "Go on, be with your daughter." "Thank you." "What is going on?" "No blood match." "Can't be good, right?" "This is crazy." "Oh, my God!" "Tunnel ahead there's a main junction." "It leads back onto the lab complex." "Destroyer, cover the exit." "We've got a Dr. Willits." "Steve Willits." "Move out." "Be sober, be vigilant becase your adversary the devil walks if about seeking whom he may devour." "That's really conforting, Goat." "It didn't freaked me out at all." "Portman!" "What the fuck?" "Wait!" "Something got him down." "Come on!" "Grab an arm!" "This son of a bitch is heavy!" "He's slipping!" "Portman!" "What the hell happened?" "I fell on the damn hole." "Shit!" "Everybody on me, what your goddam footing!" "Move!" "Shit." "Goat, straight ahead." "Sir." "Portman, you with me." "John, take the kid and go to the right." "Damn shit hole." "You lost your folks, right?" "Shut up!" "Small world!" "I mean, I lost my parents too." "I mean, I woke up one morning and everything was gone." "I mean, the only thing left was me." "The wanted the TV more than they wanted me." "Everytime you open your mouth you give away our position!" "Wait a minute." "Your pupils are dilated." "Are you high?" "What?" "I got this condition..." "I don't give a damn." "You take one more shot of that shit and I blow holes on you." "Are we clear?" "Okay." "Get down." "I'm sorry, I just needed a little..." "Get down!" "Goat, something is coming upon you." "This isn't happening." "My light is down." "I don't see anything." "Don't move, I'm on my way." "Pinky..." "Can you see anything?" "No, nothing." "Dr. Willit?" "Goat!" "Report!" "Goat what's your position?" "Goat speak to me!" "God dammit!" "Contact!" "Come on, contact!" "Man down!" "Man down!" "Everyone get to the Ark, now!" "Hunegs, go to quarantine zone and evacuate the entire facility!" "Get everyone to the Ark, now!" "What's going on?" "Let's go!" "Come one!" "We have an emergency." "Come on!" "Everybody to the Ark!" "What happened?" "He's stalked by devils." "Devils?" "All his bible shit." "Angels, good and evil, devils among us." "Let's get his vest off." "It's clear." "Got a weak pulse." "Portman, give me a line in here." "Come on, man." "Keep pressure on that wound." "How's that pulse." "I'm losing it." "Sam, give him a shot of adrenalin." "We lost the pulse." "Ok, let's defrib." "Come on, man!" "Clear!" "Where the hell is Carmack?" "He dissapeared." "What do you mean he dissapeared!" "?" "He's gone!" "He dissapeared." "I've lost the pulse." "Ok." "I'm gonna defib." "Clear!" "Come on, come on." "No response." "We're loosing him." "Sam, give me that adrenaline." "Come on, son of a bitch." "Okay, going again." "Clear!" "He's gone." "Doctor, you are gonna tell me what the fuck is going up here!" "What?" "Come here." "Come here." "This is what?" "Oh, God." "Have you found anything like this in your Archealogical digs?" "No." "Is there any way this thing came from the outside, from the surface?" "The planet is completely dead." "It came from somewhere, lady!" "Portman, shut up." "The atmosphere on the surface can't support life." "Maybe it doesn't need air." "It could have come from another planet or something." "What?" "Like an alien?" "Look at that thing!" "Portman, you need to shut the fuck up!" "That's not what we saw." "That's not what Goat and I shot at in Genetics." "You are telling me there are more of these fucking things?" "Where are the surface entry points?" "There's a pressure door at the end of the north corridor." "Destroyer, you, Kid and Portman get there in a double." "Give me an update." "Yes, sir." "Whatever this thing is I cannot get back to the Ark!" "Mac, I want you to arm Pinky with a weapon with some ST grenades and seal the Ark door." "There's one other door." "Where?" "The entrance to the Archaelogical dig." "Don't let anything through the Ark." "Hey, wait." "Wait a minute!" "You can't leave me!" "I'm not a soldier!" "Why don't you go fuck yourselves?" "This is bullshit!" "You're supposed to protect me!" "Ark secured." "We're going back into the airlock." "We're not calling in backup?" "The Ark is sealed." "Nothing gets back until everything on this planet is dead." "We're going in armed." "Are you serious?" "Pick up your weapon, Portman." "Come on Portman, move out!" "We all see how this thing greased Goat?" "We don't know what we're dealing with here." "It's SMP to call in reinforcements when the situation..." "We are... reinforcements." "And you shoulder..." "you fucking weapon, soldier." "All UAC personnel evacuated to Earth." "Duke?" "Duke?" "Duke?" "Hey, hey, hey!" "It's just a power-short." "Are you okay?" "Here's your bone saw." "So, which of you is the oldest?" "What?" "Oh, me..." "like two minutes." "Twins!" "Shit." "Sam, get back into the lab." "Come on!" "Motherfucker!" "Close it!" "That's why I don't do nano walls." "Pinky, we're entering the Archaelogical dig." "Secure the exit." "Dad!" "Sam." "Come on!" "Not too close, John." "Hold down!" "No, mommy!" "No!" "This is where it happened?" "Did you find the door?" "John." "Clay." "Thurman." "Look at them." "They weren't trying to stop something from going in." "Something stopped them from getting out." "Mac, standby." "Destroyer, report." "We've reached the norths airlock." "It's secured." "Cancel in case if nothing comes in or out 26 hours." "Mac?" "Mac!" "Mac!" "Mac, you copy?" "Talk to me!" "Talk to me, Mac!" "Shit!" "Jesus Christ!" "Contact!" "We're on pursuit!" "Moving fast, down at the dig!" "Pinky, what do you see?" "It's big, very big." "Moving fast, backed off to lab complex." "Clear." "It's back in the lab." "Clear!" "Clear!" "Damn it's fast!" "All around the fence, men!" "Did you get it?" "Pinky." "Yes, Sarge..." "Anything get through that door use the ST grenade." "It cannot get back to Earth." "If he bops an ST there, he's gonna blow the Ark." "Reaper, Kid, pairs." "Compact formation, sweep the corridors, go!" "Destroyer and Portman stay here." "Shut the airlock, maintain a perimeter." "If he blows Ark the how the hell we suppose to get the fuck home." "Portman, shut the fucking door." "Where are you going?" "I'm going to the armory..." "I think we're gonna need something with a little bit more kick." "Have you seen anything like it before?" "Heart." "Liver." "Kidneys." "Dogs got kidneys, right?" "Pigs got kidneys." "It has its appendix removed." "It's human!" "What the fuck?" "!" "Goat knew he was turning." "This thing didn't butch Wallits." "It is Wallits." "What?" "This is bullshit, man!" "I enlisted to serve my country not to get greased protecting some corporation goddam science project." "I gotta take a dump." "What, now?" "Unless you want me shit in my pants right here." "Please provide DNA verification." "Welcome, Patricia Tallman." "Access granted." "Big Fucking Gun." "Oh, shit." "Portman, I've got floor and wall in your gun cam." "I'm taking a shit, you fuck gimp." "Fuck you Portman, you piece of shi...!" "I lost Portman on the comm, and all I've got on Destroyer is a wall." "Portman, come in!" "Destroyer, come in!" "This is corporal dean Portman, with RRTS 6 special ops at Olduvai are 0310 hours." "We've encountered hostile activity." "I repeat, require immediate RRTS reinforcements." "Shit!" "Pinky, got Portman?" "Nope." "Holy shit!" "He's gone." "Destroyer?" "And Portman." "Fuck!" "Got them, man!" "I got him." "What the hell is this?" "And whose goddam blood is on that window?" "Goat's." "He killed himself." "What you mean he killed himself?" "He was already dead!" "It's true." "He's DOD." "Was turning into one of these motherfuckes and killed himself!" "We found two more scientists at the dig." "Thurman and a baldy guy with glasses." "Dr. Clay." "Did you check their necks?" "Were there open wounds on their necks?" "We were conducting a firefight not an autopsy." "We came up here to find 6 scientists." "Four are known dead and Dr. Willits is probably KAI somewhere down in that sewer." "The only one missing is Dr. Carmack." "Has Dr. Carmack showed up yet?" "I wish he'd not, allright?" "Look at the left ear." "Son of a bitch!" "I think this other one is Steve Willits." "And I ran the DNA to check it against his med records." "What are you people working on up here?" "We're analyzing bones artifacts." "We're not doing anything like this!" "Then, what the fuck is that?" "!" "Must be a genecit mutation." "Something enviromental or viral." "I don't know." "And it may even be reversible." "It's irreversible." "Not necessarily." "Dr. Carmack's condition is irreversible." "Because Dr. Carmack's condition is that:" "He's dead!" "Kid, you and Duke get back to the dig and you make sure those other dead scientists are really dead." "I've lost four soldiers." "What are you people experimenting with up here?" "I'm not gonna ask you again." "I told you." "It's an Archeologycal research center." "You think I'm lying to you." "Is that what you're saying?" "You think I'm hidding something?" "I'm telling the truth." "What were you downloading?" "What were you sent to protect?" "The research data!" "Research into what?" "Subject was injected with study agent at 003." "Vitals normal elevated heart rate, attributable to subject anxiety." "C24 sucessfully grafted to subject's macro cells at 009." "You reconstructed chromosome mutation on a human subject." "We were never gonna do human studies." "What the hell are we looking at?" "Genesis, chapter one." "Subject moved to protected observation area at 017." "Subject Curtis Stale." "Crime: multiple murder." "Status: condemned to execution." "Cromosome 24" "Oh, my God." "49 minutes after injection, genetic mutations began to visually manifest on subject's extremities." "This is what you are here to protect." "It doesn't make any sense." "You trusted them, they lied to you." "They used you, Sam." "If he perfected xenogenesis..." "Jesus Christ, dont you get it?" "Is this place, it's hell it always was." "We've should never see it." "What are you doing?" "We need to destroy these discs." "That's UAC property." "Fuck UAC." "If we take this back, we..." "We take the data back." "You don't see what's going on here?" "I didn't see a shit!" "And I'm payed to see no shit." "I have my orders and so do you." "Is this everything?" "I said, is this everything?" "I have three more to download." "Then do it." "Sarge, we've got a problem." "One of the dead scientists is missing." "Now!" "You just wanna leave her here?" "We've got a job to do." "Look, this is Portman's comm..." "You call if you need help, ok?" "You'll be right?" "I'll be fine." "Ok, I'll see you soon." "Pinky, you there?" "Pinky!" "Sarge, something is coming through the Ark door." "You have a visual?" "Oh, I got a visual." "Don't let it get to the Ark." "Pinky, use the grenade!" "Use the goddam grenade!" "Pinky's gone." "That fuck up, ran!" "Shit!" "It got through." "What the hell is that?" "System reboot." "Time required to begin renewed operation 5 minutes." "Quarantine cordon is breached." "This mission is no longer contaiment." "Get all the weapons and ammo you can." "We're going through." "Move!" "Sam, come in." "Over." "Sam, you read me." "Over." "Come in!" "She's not answering." "Time required to begin renewed operation:" "4 minutes and 45 seconds." "You got 3." "Sam!" "Come in Sam!" "Sam, why you didn't answer your comm?" "We gotta go!" "Now!" "Why did it take Goat and not Destroyer?" "Why Carmack and not Dr. Thurman?" "What?" "Lucy had the 24th chromosome, but she wasn't a monster." "She died protecting her child, not devoring it." "Why did the same chromosome that made her superhuman turned Stall into a monster?" "Let's go!" "Just gimme a minute." "We don't have a minute!" "Then give me 10 seconds." "This is its tongue." "This, is brain matter from Portman." "This is from Destroyer." "It's choosing, John." "It's choosing who to infect." "Choosing?" "How is it choosing?" "There genetic are markers for psychotic and violent behavior." "It could be a specific neurotransmitter is picking up on." "A ganglion, latching on to numbers in the DNA code link." "A link to what?" "Evil?" "10 percent of the human genoma still unmapped." "Some say is the genetic blueprint for the soul." "Maybe C24 is what destroyed the population." "It would explain why someone had to build the Ark to escape to a new beginning." "Some may made superhuman others monsters." "Oh, my God." "We gotta get out of here." "Now!" "Come on!" "Let's go!" "People quarantined at the other side of the Ark, they won't be all infected." "What's going on?" "Sarge is gonna kill'em all." "Come on!" "We're pulling quarantine, nothing gets to the elevator back on Earth." "We cannot let them get to the surface." "If it breaths, kill it." "Ark travel complete." "This is corporal dean Portman, with RRTS 6 special ops at Olduvai are 0310 hours." "We've encountered hostile activity." "Require immediate RRTS reinforcements." "No shit!" "We've got 58 minutes before it auto kockdowns the system." "Reset it for another 6 hours." "I can't, it's been disabled." "Seems the types are Carmack's." "They're disabling computers now?" "Yeah, they're rocket scientists, remember?" "Ark travel complete." "Oh, my God." "Sarge, what's your position?" "Do not kill everybody." "I repeat, do not kill everybody." "They're not all infected." "Help me." "Help me!" "Please." "Do you copy?" "Copy that." "Clear the rest of the sector, we meet back in the Ark chamber." "Jesus Christ, what the hell are you shooting at?" "Put the hand in the air?" "Why do you stand there, you dumb son of a bitch." "Help me up!" "It's okay." "Please, help us." "You don't have to kill all of them." "I don't think everyone is infected or even capable of being infected." "We've orders to contain this threat by any means necessary." "So, let's evacuate the uninfected and blow this place to hell." "And we have orders to protect this facility." "I don't have orders to kill innocent people." "We have to stop anything from getting to the surface." "By any means necessary." "Found this little chickenshit hidden in a pile of dead bodies." "And I'm glad to see you, guys." "That thing came right through the door." "I tried to use the grenade but it came at me too fast." "Followed me through the Ark and started kill everybody." "It's horrible." "There's no wound on his neck." "He's clean." "I'll say who is clean and who is not." "It wasn't my fault!" "Hey, I'm not a soldier!" "You shouldn't left me there." "Sarge!" "There's a storeroom to the south." "It's got like 20 people hold up inside of it." "We gotta do something." "Your orders were to clear that sector." "Is it cleared?" "No, I told'em to stay put." "They're okay." "They're just scared shedders." "We kill'em all." "Let God sort'em out." "This is wrong..." "Son, you don't think!" "That's an order." "We're in the field, soldier!" "Sarge, if nothing's found..." "You will obbey the direct order of your Commanding Officer." "No." "Now!" "Go to hell." "No!" "Holy shit!" "Minus insurrection is punishable..." "by death." "It was his first mission!" "It's not gonna be my last!" "I need soldiers!" "I don't need anybody else but soldiers!" "Throw your weapons!" "I mean it!" "I have no intentions of being killed by a madman." "Drop your weapons!" "There's something behind me, isn't it?" "On me!" "Get Sam!" "Wait here!" "Listen!" "Withdraw!" "Withdraw, behind that nano wall!" "Move!" "Fuck!" "The wall is not closing!" "I'm not to put it down." "Come on!" "No!" "How long until they get through?" "Not long." "You've been hitted!" "Oh, John." "Listen to me, Sam." "You're cold." "Shivering." "It's important." "That's a nasty grenade." "When they come through you have to tapping in the button." "John, stay with me." "Stay awake." "John, stay with me." "Please." "What's that?" "C24." "From Carmack's lab." "No!" "It could save you." "No way." "Forget it." "You're bleeding to death." "Oh, Sam." "I've done some bad things." "I know you." "You don't know me." "You don't know me." "You're my brother." "I know you." "Wait." "Wait." "If I turn into one of those things..." "One to the heart, one to the head..." "Don't you hesitate, ok?" "I won't need to." "I know you." "You're my brother." "Sam?" "Sam." "You're alive." "Don't talk." "Last man standing, Reaper." "I think she needs medical attention." "Look, can you get to the elevator?" "I'm not sure." "Try." "Where are the survivors Kid found?" "I took care of that problem." "Quarantine is almost over." "Power should be back in any minute." "You killed the kid." "We're all killers, Reaper." "Is what they pay us for." "Quarantine complete." "Elevators back online." "It finished." "I'd just say let's go outside and get some fresh air." "Are you gonna shoot me?" "Yeah, I was thinking about it." "What you've got left?" "Half a clip." "You?" "I've got... one round." "Semper fi, motherfucker!" "Faithful to the core, John." "Like the Kid said..." "Go to hell." "Almost home."