Alien Raiders Page #4

They must want you pretty bad

over at Buck Lake, huh?

Can I have my sunglasses, please?

They wanna know why you and some guy

named Ritter had a falling out.

I f***ed up, that's why.

F***ed up, how?

I was supposed to help out

with something...

...but a friend of mine hooked me up

with some TMAs...

...some real high-grade stuff.

Have you ever tried that sh*t?

What were you supposed to be

helping with?

Oh, f***.

I told you.

I help out that guy, he gets me into sh*t.

These handcuffs are too tight.

They're too tight.

You should go ahead and sit back.

We're almost there now.

I'm done talking to you.

So I'm supposed to see a red line?

I don't know.

Do you?

Is there an answer that's gonna keep you

from cutting off my finger?

I can't tell you that.

No?

Tell me something.

Why did you stick up for that cashier?

Uh...

She...

What's gonna keep you from doing this?

I'm sorry.

Are you?

Yes, I am.

Very.

F***. F***! Run!

Get down.

- Get down. Get down.

I don't know. I don't know.

- Okay, where is it? Where the f*** is it?

F***, here it comes. Here it comes.

Let's go. Where the f*** is it?

Where the f*** is it?

It's chasing Fred...

- Where did it go?

- Who are these people?

What the f*** is he doing?

You're a pretty tough kid.

I'm impressed. Don't move.

Shut up.

Oh, God. I feel terrible.

Oh, God. I thought being drunk

would make it kind of easier.

All right. How many we got left?

Three.

We don't need Charlotte...

...which is a good thing considering

every time she fucks up, people die.

She's a junkie. What do you want?

We're not leaving till we verify we got him.

And we're gonna need her to do that.

- You are losing control of the situation.

- I'm aware of the situation. Thank you.

- Do something about it.

- I will.

Jesus! Quiet.

Bingo!

Sh*t.

F*** it.

Guys, she's cracking out!

Oh. What the f*** was that?

I don't know.

Yo, what's going on out there?

You read me?

Hey, go. Go.

- Are you doing okay?

- Don't start now.

- Let me see.

- Don't.

Yeah.

What the hell was that?

Yo, is that you guys in there?

No, it wasn't.

Why the hell do we not know

what's going on in there yet?

Hang tight, everybody.

Would you check that out?

This place is crawling.

You're taking way too much time.

Where's Charlotte Breen?

Hey, hey, hey.

Who are you shooting in there?

We haven't shot your stepdaughter,

if that's what you're wondering.

Look...

...just tell me she's safe.

Yeah, she's safe, for now.

All I'm asking is that you

stay cool in there, okay?

I mean...

...if you start shooting in there again...

...I'm coming in there.

Do you understand me?

No, you bring me Charlotte Breen

or else I think you know who's next.

She's only 10 minutes away, man.

Give me 10 minutes, okay?

We're not gonna make it, are we?

I don't know.

But we're gonna finish this.

What are you doing here?

- What are you doing there?

Well, the sentinel sucker tried

to infect Sterling.

- How mature was it?

- Very. He's unlike anyone I've seen before.

Murphy's Law, man.

Where did the old guy go?

Where did he go?

Where did he go?

Oh, you all wanna play?

Stand up.

You tell me where he went

or I'm gonna blow your head off.

He's in the freezer.

Good boy.

Ritter, Sterling,

you guys need to come in here right now.

We're on, boys.

- I'm looking for a Seth Steadman.

- That'd be me.

I got something for you.

Let's do it.

Charlotte Breen.

Thank you, Lord.

Where I come from,

you break your hands to get out of those.

I did.

All right, you come out right now

or we start firing.

Sh*t!

What?

Cover my back.

Oh, did you hear that?

- No.

Jes...!

Christ!

- What the f***?

- What?

Give me a warning next time.

I can't hear a thing now.

Stop being a p*ssy.

He wasn't gonna make it anyway.

Whoa!

Yo, see that?

You see someone there?

He's right there!

- Jesus Christ.

- They're not coming back.

You don't know that.

Stay here. They could be right outside.

- Let's just make a run for it.

- No.

- Whitney, shut up.

They left.

If they were gonna kill us, they

would've done it. Just sit down! Wait...

- Ritter.

- Hey, I got Charlotte Breen.

I'll call you back.

The f***er hung up on me again.

Would you mind telling me

what's going on here?

Why don't you get me something

to make it worth my while?

- Jesus Christ.

- John has some OxyContin for his knee.

Get it.

Kane, Logan, you read me?

Stay here and watch them.

Kane, you read me?

Not yet. Almost. But not yet.

Jesus Christ, Kane, what happened?

Yeah, well, Logan is dead, man.

Yeah.

It's the cop.

Sterling didn't check him.

You think it's a king?

Yeah.

That's some powerful motherf***er, man.

It's the most powerful one I've seen yet.

God, that body was all dead

and it just came back to life.

All right.

- Hang in there. You're gonna be all right.

- No, man. No.

No.

It was all acting all cracked up and...

Stung me.

He stung me, Ritter.

But, you know, I hurt it...

...busted a couple of times,

couple of bullets, man.

It was frozen for a second.

It's all confused.

Oh, ain't this some sh*t?

Just try to relax.

Oh, man.

Man, Ritter,

I know we had some differences.

I don't regret none of them sh*t so...

You understand what I'm saying?

Yeah.

Don't you dick around with this thing.

You go out there

and you kill that motherf***er.

You end it right here, right now.

So...

...should you do the honors or should I?

Come on now. You can only kill people

that you were married to?

I'm sorry, Kane.

Yeah, I'm sorry too, motherf***er.

Do it.

Do it!

Killing?

Yes.

Aliens?

Yes.

Case in point.

- What happened?

- Kane found it.

It was the cop.

It got him.

Kane's gone.

Look, luckily it's cracked out, so

it won't take the chance of going outside.

Wh... What about Logan?

What happened?

Look, I'm gonna have to go after it.

What about them?

I need you to stay here and protect them,

all right?

Okay.

Just be careful.

I don't have all night.

Why don't you start

by telling me just how you fit into this?

Okay, I'm a spotter.

- A spotter.

- Yeah. I can see them.

I was infected.

- You were infected?

- Yeah.

Didn't take. Too much "better living through

chemistry" screws them up real good.

The only problem is you gotta keep using

to keep them from taking over.

That's the best druggie excuse I've heard.

Jesus Christ.

Get ready.

This is a bad idea.

Shh.

Now, Benny. Go, go, go. Go, Benny.

Hold on. Hold on.

- Whoa, hold on, just wait. Wait, wait.

- F***.

Let it go. Let it go.

Crazy b*tch!

I got it. I got it!

Who's in charge now?

Manny the Man.

He's right behind me. Get ready!

Do we have a location on those shots?

What the f*** was that?

Goddamn it. He's not picking up.

Are we ready around back?

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Your friend is not leaving me

much choice.

You go in there now,

everyone in there dies.

You saw it, Benny, with your own eyes.

Shut up.

Come on, Benny. Let's get out of here.

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