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-There's something here.

Watch it!

Chief, chief!

Sh*t!

Rosso, where is he?

I don't know.

He was over there.

Turn it off, off!

Rosso, where is he?

I don't know. Something

took him away.

Guide me, Rosso!

Holy sh*t!

Rosso, Rosso, where are you?

What happened, what was that?

Something hit me.

-It's her.

-Sh*t, sh*t!

Is that her? Is it her?

Tell me.

I don't know!

We have to get out of here now!

I lost the camera!

Find it, we need it!

Find it, Rosso, for God's sake!

I don't know where it is.

I can see nothing.

-Well, look for it, Rosso!

-I'm working on it!

I can't find it, I can't!

I've got it, I've got it!

I'm over here.

It's me, relax.

-We have to get out of here.

-She's going to kill us.

No, we're getting out.

No, I need that blood!

Rosso, where is she?

Can you see her?

-I see nothing.

-Look for her!

-I can't see her.

-I need that blood, Rosso.

She can't see us.

Don't move.

If she doesn't hear us

she can't find us.

Doctor. Respond.

Voice recognition requested.

Doctor, respond.

Please, I repeat, respond.

Doctor, respond.

Voice recognition requested.

Doctor, respond.

What the f*** are you doing?

Stop it!

You b*tch!

Let's go, let's go!

What have you done?

I needed her.

-I don't care.

-I needed that blood.

I don't care.

We're out of here.

Wait, wait...

we can't leave until

he gives the order.

What is that?

Helicopters.

Give the order!

Not until my mission is finished.

I said:
Give the order!

And I said I have

to finish the mission.

Nothing more can be done.

Get us out of here!

Give the f***ing order!

What the f*** are you doing?

-Give the order.

-I can't.

-Stop.

-I want out!

What are you doing?

-I can't.

-Yes you can.

-Stop it.

-Of course you can!

Listen to me.

Get away!

Give it!

Calm down.

I must finish... the mission.

You're mission is over.

Hold it, stop!

You're out of your f***in' mind!

What are you doing?

Listen well.

You can't shoot him.

We need him to get out.

Don't you get it?

Calm down.

Don't make it any more difficult.

Give the order.

How did you do it?

You can't force me!

God protects me.

I'd have loved you getting

me out of here.

It would have been perfect.

But, you know what?

I don't need you.

You know that, right?

Voice recognition requested.

Owen.

Voice recognition confirmed.

The mission is over,

I request evacuation.

Any survivors?

Just one, a woman.

I'm staying, I'm infected.

Follow the plan and

burn it all.

A woman? Who?

How could she have survived?

It's here.

We must search it all.

Watch it, battering ram!

-Knock the door down, Martos.

-All clear.

Larra, light!

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