Arrowhead Page #3
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1953
- 105 min
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Alright?
It's the only thing on my mind.
-Have you considered a greater sacrifice?
-You mean death?
-Yes.
The death of this body.
it is possible that death is
now a part of your life cycle.
Three years ago you
destroyed Norman Oleander.
His skeleton remains,
yet it seems
his consciousness somehow lives on
in a new, replicated body.
Though there is a distinct possibility
that you could return in
permanent creature form
as he does.
-You're gonna wake me up,
transform me back.
-I will try.
-You will try.
Why don't you try dying?
See if you feel like
yourself when you come back?
I'm not killing myself just so
I can fight it with a fresh coat of paint.
alright?
I'm doing just fine.
-I'm rarely wrong, Kye.
Kill yourself.
-Come to me.
Come on.
Come on. Come to me.
Come on...
Come on...
Come on...
REEF!!!!
You damn genius.
We should talk more often!
-This is interesting.
I have cross-referenced
the Arrowhead crew medical records
and the tissue sample
does indeed match
that of Norman Oleander.
Although these cells have been
reproduced from a single source
most likely his original body.
Perhaps this strange sound could
lead you to its location.
-It was the same sound
the night I killed Oleander?
You heard that before?
-Yes. I also heard it
when you slit your own throat.
It seems as if something on this moon
is responding to your deaths vocally.
As if it were a mother
mourning the loss of its young.
Its power to recreate you is
activated each time you die.
Why does your hand shake?
-It's fine.
-Your body has been regenerated.
All of your physical elements
have been erased.
But the shake in your hand is consistent.
I would like it if you told me why.
-I don't know. I'm not...
I'm not a biologist.
-I have knowledge!
You mentioned biologist.
May I suggest a related topic?
-No.
-I apologize, Kye .
Will I really get a chance
to speak about her?
I've been wanting to speak
to you about it.
But I cannot, without being prompted.
-Yes, REEF, what is it?
-Here is some suggested material.
Would you like to explore?
-Am I gonna like
what I see?
-I don't know.
-You recorded this?
-Hey, Hey!
-Kye ?
-I don't want to hear this.
-Please, Kye .
You did not transform
that night, Kye .
This was your first death.
Two deaths, two bodies.
-Holy sh*t!
-If I skip forward by a few
minutes, you will see that
Tarren Hollis is very much alive.
At least, she was at
this point in time.
Her elevated heartbeat
moved away and then simply vanished.
-She was alive?
-There is more we can
learn from this recording.
Oleander suggested that
we find the heart.
Perhaps if we find
and destroy the heart,
we can put an end to
his and your suffering.
-And you knew?
This whole time?
-I can only share
knowledge when prompted, Kye .
I'm sorry, but this is my design.
To put it simply,
-I didn't ask.
-You didn't ask.
-You...
son of a b*tch.
I didn't ask.
Of course...I didn't ask.
And you knew.
I figured you were getting
sick of staring at that wall.
-You did this?
-I fixed you.
-How?
-I used the levitator from
the old research probe.
Rewired it to your system.
You got direct control.
-This is very resourceful, Kye .
-Sometimes you have to
break something to make it better.
Sorry I switched you off.
Haven't been myself
in a long time.
-I know, Kye .
-Your heartbeat.
It disappeared.
Can you tell me where?
REEF?
-Yes?
The heartbeat disappeared
four kilometers west of here.
-Then that's where we're going.
What are you hoping to find?
-Answers?
-And Tarren Hollis?
-I don't really have
that kind of luck.
-How'd she get out?
-Perhaps she went
through the tunnels.
-Are you scanning there?
Is there a path through
to the other side?
-There are several tunnels.
One of them might lead through.
-Alright.
Start mapping.
Are you okay?
I'm picking up strong
electrical-magnetic interference.
It appears to be emanating
from deep caves.
-Can you handle it?
-This way.
-You smell that?
REEF?
Turn on something bright.
-Something bright?
-The brightest thing on
your display right now!
Turn the sound off!
REEF?
Take it!
Not going back!
-Goodbye, Norman Oleander.
-Is this it?
-Yes.
Something launched here.
She made it here.
And she launched it.
She took it.
-This is good news, Kye .
-She's alive!
She made it!
Don't move.
This is a pulse grenade.
This is what's causing your interference.
it's what always caused it.
-Why did you carry a
pulse grenade inside your foot?
-I never would have
made it anyway.
The escape pods.
They launched three years ago!
Why are they crashing?
-There is more to be discovered here.
-They were shot down!
-It is strange, isn't it?
-I saw these!
Frozen in the sky, every day!
How's this possible?
-I have knowledge!
Would you like to explore?
Our prison system is fundamentally flawed.
But tomorrow is always another day.
And that day is the day
of Carcere Tempus.
Our scientists believe they
wield the power of time dilation.
Effectively creating a
facility within which
time moves faster than
the outside world.
Imagine our rehabilitated prisoners
being put to use by providing
years worth of scientific
research within seconds.
One-hundred men go in.
And mere moments later, an
entire fleet of brand new ships
Imagine the manufacturing power.
Our arrowhead science vessels are
launching soon to scope out
the perfect location for Carcera Tempus.
Paving the way for a quieter tomorrow.
-I thought that was classified.
Isn't that against your rules?
-Sometimes you have to
break something to make it better.
-I was up there for a few minutes
wondering what to do,
after you crashed.
But then this came
from your wrist link.
I slowed it down.
-I'm not seeing from
the ground, Hatch.
Let me know how
you want to handle this.
-It's all you.
Years worth of recordings.
All hitting me within
a few minutes.
I guess all I can really say is
sorry I'm late.
-You shot him down.
All of him.
-You have no idea what
they're trying to do.
-No, I get it.
They're building a prison.
-Building it?
-They're not building it.
it took this recording to
make me realize what's going on.
Carcera Tempus.
Time dilation.
It's not something they built.
They found it.
And we're on it.
The gist of it is, kid
as if for the three years you've been
down here you're learning how to breathe.
It's only been twenty minutes for me.
And I am sorry about that.
That is not what I intended.
All I wanted was the Arrowhead data.
-You're gonna kill me for it.
-No.
I just always have a "plan B".
Research data, Kye.
Where'd you dump it?
-it's on the wrist link.
In the shuttle.
-Wrong answer.
You know what I
don't like about you?
You're stubborn.
Like your old man.
He had a soft side.
Which I could handle.
But at least he didn't lie to me.
-You killed them all.
-No.
Not all of them.
There was one more pod.
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