(GRACE GROANING SOFTLY)
HADRELL: Come in, base.
This is Dragonfly Three requesting close air support.
We are five klicks out, carrying wounded precious cargo. Over.
OFFICER: (ON RADIO) Roger that, Dragonfly Three.
Be advised there are hostiles inbound on vector five.
The trauma crew is standing by for the commander at the south tunnel.
We have Rev-7s in pursuit. Weapons free.
(MACHINES WHIRRING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
Let's move!
We got 30 seconds.
- Get off there now! Move back! - Go!
HADRELL: Incoming!
(SOLDIERS SCREAMING)
(GRACE GROANS)
(SCREAMS)
You get the commander inside.
Okay.
HADRELL: You three, with me! Hold them back!
- (SCREAMING) - SOLDIER: Come on!
GRACE: Look out!
(GRUNTS)
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
HADRELL: We're being overrun! We need reinforcements now!
MAN: Cover her!
SOLDIER: Move! Coming in!
OWENS: Shit!
She's got multiple stab wounds. A lot of chest trauma here.
MEDIC: Let's get these holes sealed up. Get a chest tube in the right side.
- This is gonna hurt like a motherfucker. - Wait, wait.
- (JABS) - No!
(SOBS)
- MEDIC: Here. - No, no!
I need to protect your commander.
The commander is safe, thanks to you.
Don't worry, soldier. You'll make it.
I volunteer.
Make me an Augment.
(GASPS)
SURGEON: Midline sternotomy with manubrial splitting.
Lung deflation and cardiac localization.
Okay, let's gear up.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
DANI: Sarah?
SARAH: Talk.
Talk fast.
(GRUNTS)
You first.
Get off me.
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
Sarah!
DANI: Hey, Sarah! Open the door.
GRACE: Dani!
- DANI: You okay? - Yeah, you okay?
DANI: Yeah.
What happened?
Locked me out of the room?
Sometimes mommies and daddies have to have grown-up discussions.
So you're here to protect her.
What are you?
Never seen one like you before.
Almost human.
I am human.
Just enhanced.
You know, increased speed and strength, thorium micro-reactor.
Which means I can rip your throat out if you piss me off, so don't.
When are you from?
GRACE: 2042.
Your turn.