2307: Winter's Dream Page #3
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- 2016
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I was born to hunt, Commander.
The snow catch should
arrive in the morning, Ish.
All you gotta do is
stay warm until then.
Can you do that for me, Spartan?
I can make it, Commander.
Stay strong brother,
I'll see you at the top.
What's the matter, Kix?
Where's the bad b*tch with
I got your bridge
hanging right here, Hatta.
This forest is haunted.
Sh*t.
What the f***.
Welcome to the dead zone.
Your pulse rifles are useless here.
Says who?
The magnetic die poles,
they repulse elec charged particles.
Trajan was wrong then.
And full of sh*t.
Hatta left flank.
F***in'.
Are you hurt?
Course not, I can't say the
same for Trajan's old buddy,
Bill Carson.
You found old Bill, huh?
He was a Spartan five and a friend.
Set up a perimeter,
we'll set up camp here
and give him a proper burial.
This Ash, think he's something special.
I got something for his ass.
I have walked with
the devil side by side,
him waiting, watching for me to fall,
but I never fall, he waited
so he could plan
in his black blood.
I am going to find you Ash,
because you f***ed with the wrong
gangster today.
Why are you always reading
that same book, Kix?
What's in there that's so special?
Men do not perish as
a result of lost wars
but by the loss of that
force of resistance which is
contained only in pure blood,
where a racially pure people
which is conscious of it's blood
can never be enslaved, in
this world he will forever be master
over bastards and bastards alone.
A humanoid mule is totally
incapable of reproducing its own
kind, that's the only thing
its creators got right.
You're kicking that deep stuff now, Kix.
That book teach you all that?
Mein Kampf | My combat | helps me
understand what I'm hunting,
and why every single last mule
must be exterminated
in order for the human race to survive.
Lay off the bunk
bootleg data injects, Kix.
Your psychotic propaganda annoys me.
Adolph Hitler was a fallen prophet,
his message is our salvation.
You are one sick puppy, Kix.
What we have to fight for is
the freedom and independence
of the fatherland so that
fulfill the mission assigned
to him by the creator.
There is no more fatherland,
there's only what's left
of this nearly uninhabitable
earth, the atmosphere was
destroyed by us,
no one else is to blame.
What about the asteroid, Bishop?
I've been to the crater,
I seen it with my own eyes.
Looks more like an
atomic bomb hit to me.
It was an inside job, it always is,
humanity is responsible
for this eternal winter,
not God or the humanoid.
hunted by the shadow of its
own guilt it will brutally
and ruthlessly prune off the
wild shoots and tear out the weeds.
I'll be looking for you in
the unkept fields, Bishop.
Pshoo.
Okay Kix, since you seem
to have so much energy tonight,
why don't you take first watch?
Have fun reading your book.
Mara.
Come on, Bishop. Come on.
Follow.
Look alive Spartan, there's
something in them trees.
I'm going to send you back to hell
Bishop,
I marked him, Commander.
I marked him real good for you.
Bishop, I'm right here.
You missed the f***ing shot
from 10 meters away,
you're all f***ing washed up, man.
Trajan hadn't a scraped
you outta the gutter
I would have made f***ing Commander
and my team would
still be f***ing alive.
Now it's your turn, Bishop.
Alpha mike foxtrot also known
as adios motherf***er.
Submit or you'll never
pull a trigger again.
You don't have the guts
you spineless son of a b*tch.
They were wrong, Mara,
there is life in the dead zone,
I won't give up, I won't stop
until I find our daughter.
Be with me, my love,
be with me now.
Ash.
Come on Bishop, come on Bishop,
come on Bishop.
Follow.
Hurry up.
Come on, slow poke.
Come this way.
Come on, come on friend, warm.
Come on, hey, you're gonna
be okay, you're gonna be okay,
don't die, I need you come
on warm up friend, come on,
come back, don't die.
Let's watch it again.
Stop it, you'll break it.
Last time, I promise.
I swear from this day to the end of days
I will love you, honor you
if you will have me.
I will, now and forever.
Shh, shh, stop, before
you hurt yourself... shhh.
I'm Atka, it's okay.
I'm here to help you.
Let me go.
I helped you.
Where are my clothes?
How long was I out?
Not long enough.
You're welcome.
Bishop.
Bishop.
Where are we?
This is Quanik's house.
Quanik?
He's been waiting for you.
How did he get this way?
He died.
Never mind, I have to
get back on the trail.
How do I get out of here?
What are you searching for?
Death?
That's funny.
That is all the dead zone
has to offer you people.
I'm looking for a man.
He is no man, his blood
is black as coal.
You know him.
I watch him bury you alive,
you're dead to him now,
he will trouble you no more.
something very special.
What?
My child.
The little girl is yours?
Little girl?
Yeah, but I thought she was one of them.
Can you take me to her?
It's dangerous, she's protected.
Please Atka, my life
Quanik thought that the time
of red blood is near it's end
that the day human bled
black blood will soon come.
He lived for 143 years
and had very many visions
that came to pass as truth,
he said there would be no cure
for the black blood.
Ash 393's near, I can feel his presence.
His scent has no life,
his path has no purpose,
his tracks only exist in the past.
It's like following a ghost.
Ghost's have a soul, he does not.
Technically a ghost is a soul.
You are not funny, Bishop.
I have seen how they kill,
suicide is a better fate.
If you're afraid, I understand,
just point me
in the right direction
and I'll go it alone.
We must find Cage.
Hiding isn't my style.
Not to hide, Cage is a man,
a mean old fighting man
with many weapons,
he lives a full days walk
inside the dead zone.
No human is that crazy.
I didn't say he wasn't crazy.
Come, I know the way.
Hello guest, my name is Sara,
I'm sorry but my husband's
out right now, please call again later.
We'll wait.
It's a cookie, this is milk.
I can see that, Sara.
Where'd you get them?
I made 'em of course from scratch.
more than his mommy's.
You made the milk from scratch?
What the hell is going on out here?
You're a humanoid.
Why do you have hair?
My husband says that
unfortunately I'm a brunette, so...
Where do you come from, Sara?
I was born here in this cabin.
You know that's impossible,
tell me the truth,
where do you come from.
You're a long way from
that probe line, Spartan,
but you ain't telling me
what you're doing in my cabin.
He's a friend, Cage.
There's no need for your weapon.
Aye, well, he better answer
me true, cause if he doesn't,
I'm gonna make his face into a puddle.
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