Beyond Skyline Page #3
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
Come on.
Oh, sh*t.
Sarge, hang on!
Hey! That don't sound good!
- What are you doing?
- He's not gonna make it.
- Trent. Trent, come on!
- He's not gonna make it.
- Hey!
- [SARGE] Hurry that sh*t up!
Don't you do it!
Trent!
I'm gonna get you outta here,
Sarge.
If you ask me, you ain't got to
be no f***in' hero!
Swing! Swing!
Come on. Come on!
Hey, boy! Get-get my ass
out of here!
Don't let go!
Sarge, grab the ledge!
I got it! I'm on it!
Trent, look out!
Oh, f***! Ah!
Hold on!
Audrey!
Trent!
- Dad!
- Look at me! Stay with me!
- Dad!
- [AUDREY] Trent!
Save her.
Ah! No! No!
Mark!
Mark! Mark...!
Agh!
Audrey!
[MARK] The baby!
Holy sh*t.
Oh my God!
Come on. You f***in' thing.
Sarge! The baby!
Hey!
Bring it on, b*tch!
Mark!
Back! Get back!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES)
Hold on!
Come on!
Wait! Get back!
(ALIEN SHRIEKING)
Kenya, come on!
Are you okay?
Yeah. The baby?
Yeah.
She's grown. Mark,
where did you find her?
I'll explain.
Not the kid.
Sarge.
What if we deserved this?
Sh*t.
I've more than earned it,
but not the kid.
Mark, we have to go.
I'm so sorry, Mark.
Sarge?
Help me up.
River. Thirty feet down.
You got to be kiddin'.
Nope.
You know I'm blind, right?
Yeah. You're the lucky one.
There's a narrow ledge, okay?
So lift your foot.
Wait for me. Okay, you got it.
Sh*t.
Okay, ready?
Let's go.
Mark!
Kanya!
Kanya! Kanya!
Hey.
Take the baby. Take the baby.
Okay. It's okay.
C'mon, big man. That's okay.
Come on. Come on. I got you.
Okay. All right, I got you, man.
You made it, brother. You made
it, brother.
- No.
- What...
No, no.
No, no, no! No, no, no, no.
- Please, please.
- Okay, he's hurt. He's hurt.
- Please.
- All right?
Please. Help.
Do exactly as I say. Or we leave
you here. Move.
Yeah. Okay.
It's okay.
Hey? Excuse me?
The baby needs dry clothes.
Hurry up.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- I'm gonna change her.
- Okay.
Shh-shh-shh. It's okay.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Let her go.
All right. All right. All right.
All right.
Police. I should have f***in'
guessed.
Golden Triangle. I already knew.
We're good.
Okay, what the hell does that
mean?
Nothing. Now just get the baby,
just get...
Look out!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
Mother f***er.
C'mon, you little boy.
Come on. Come on.
- Come on.
- Come on.
Come on.
Mark! Mark.
Sua! Shh. Shh.
The baby.
Who are they? Warlords? Militia?
Worse... police.
Since the aliens came,
they've been on the warpath.
They take everything...
the women, too.
We need to get out
of this valley.
Look, I'll help you.
You... you get that baby to
a doctor, yeah?
F***.
Oy!
Minefield. No shortcuts in Lao.
She needs to rest.
We camp here.
When I was up on that ship,
I only saw one real alien.
All the rest were just slaves.
Bullshit.
You love your brother, right?
No matter what?
No matter what.
Well, these things are still
human up here.
Our family, our friends,
our brothers.
If one of 'em can be freed,
they all can be freed.
It's not bullshit.
What was her name?
I... I'm so sorry. Sorry.
No. How's the kid?
Uh, she-she's still growing,
Mark.
Yeah, I know.
I mean, what, you think
they can help?
You got a better plan,
let me know.
Right, okay.
Rose... my wife's name was Rose.
That's a classic.
She was.
Shh.
(GASPS)
What?
I don't know what you're sayin'.
I don't know what you're sayin'.
I don't know what...
Hey! Hey, hey, no, it's okay.
He's down. He's wounded.
He can't-he can't hurt you.
We'll take him with us,
so please, please...
Hey. Hey, hey, hey.
It's okay, okay?
Okay, come here.
It's beautiful.
Wat Shiva.
A thousand years ago, we built
this to honor the gods.
Now, we use it to fight them.
Jesus Christ.
I hope they have room service.
F***in' Temple of Doom.
Harper.
- Mark.
- Nice to meet you.
What is this place?
Home.
How's it up there?
Not good.
Yeah, it's pretty f***ed, right?
She's got an extremely high
temperature.
What is she, three-years-old?
Try two days.
Yeah. They don't cover this
at med school, huh?
Actually, love, I'm a scientist.
Lemme guess, a chemist by trade.
Well, it pays better than
the CDC.
Plus, you really can't beat
the benefits.
We need to talk.
Tell me about the girl.
What you see in there,
that's what I know, that's it.
You think I care you're police?
Some sh*t matters. You hear me?
Some sh*t still matters, like
who I can trust.
I can't trust that guy.
Drug runners aren't real high
on my list.
As soon as Americans stop
buying... we stop making.
Well, I guess the apocalypse
wasn't a total loss...
then, was it?
Apocalypse. Yeah, that's funny.
Look around. When do you think
this place was built?
But we survived the American
apocalypse.
We'll survive this one, too.
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
I've got a present for you.
I've never seen anything
quite like this.
Mm-hm.
Something changed her DNA.
Change how?
I don't know if she's human.
F*** me.
Hey, hey. Hey!
- She's not welcome here!
- Kanya! Hey, Kanya!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Stop, stop. Stop!
- Enough! Enough! Enough!
- No, no, stop!
Enough, enough!
- Alien!
- No alien!
- No!
- Enough!
Listen to me. When I was on that
ship, I saw them...
doing experiments on our unborn
children, dissecting them.
Unborn babies.
When women see that light,
something happens.
The babies grow fast, most
of them die. She lived.
This child can be the key
to freeing the others.
Do you understand me?
Hope. She's our hope!
Now, I've got good news and bad.
Her cell walls are denser,
almost like a shielding.
Her blood is... nothing short
of extraordinary.
Yeah, right. Okay, good.
What's the bad news?
She's running out.
The constant growth has just
depleted her entire system...
and she's shutting down,
she needs a transfusion.
Oka... okay, but she's...
she's not human.
How can we match her blood type?
I'm not gonna lie.
Odds are we can't.
Hey! What about me?
I was weaponized.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
How ya doin' there, kiddo?
Hey.
Well, I'll be damned.
Yeah.
So, this is actually a bullet...
and this blue sh*t is what fuels
their light weapons...
mind control, all of it.
Can you make a vaccine?
Well, it's not actually a virus.
It behaves like bacteria,
a virus...
a sentient being, the whole
gamut.
Scientifically speaking, it's,
uh... completely bloody alien.
Except... it's biologically
compatible with our DNA.
Do you realize how
unlikely that is?
They've been here before.
I'll go one further.
They might have put us here...
planted us like a crop.
And every couple of millennia,
they come back to harvest.
Huh. You sure he's not doin'
the drugs?
But... they weren't counting
on one thing.
Evolution.
Her serum blocks it.
So, we load one of their bullets
with her blood...
into the right delivery system,
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