Doom

In the year 2026...

archaeologists working

in the Nevada desert...

discovered a portal

to an ancient city on Mars.

They called this portal

the Ark.

Twenty years later,

we're still struggling

to understand...

why it was built...

and what happened

to the civilization

that built it.

Dr. Carmack!

Dr. Carmack!

Dr. Carmack!

Dr. Carmack!

This is Dr. Carmack,

Classified Research,

Olduvai, ID 6627.

We've had a Level 5 breach.

Implement quarantine

procedures immediately.

Implement quarantine

procedures now.

Reading you

loud and clear, General.

Union Aerospace has requested

assistance to contain...

a Level 5 breach

at their Olduvai facility.

How many personnel involved?

Six scientists

are under lockdown

in a high-security lab...

where the breach occurred.

Another 79 UAC employees

are on site.

Ark travel has been suspended.

What's the objective?

Code red.

Assess level of threat.

Assess level of threat.

Protect and retrieve

UAC property.

Maintain quarantine

at both Ark portals

by any means necessary.

Use extreme prejudice?

Extreme prejudice.

If necessary,

search and destroy. Over.

Search and destroy.

Orders received

and understood. Out.

Oh, you're trying to get

nasty now, huh?

Now you dead. You dead,

sucker. All right, all right.

You wanna bring your boys?

You wanna bring your boys?

I don't believe this.

I confess to God the father.

Oh, yeah!

I need help.

The wall, man.

I don't believe this sh*t.

Six months

without a weekend...

the goddamned transporters

are five minutes late.

And that's five minutes of

R and R I ain't never gonna

get back.

Hey, relax, baby.

We're on vacation.

Yo.

This game's layered, man.

Where you going, Portman?

I'm going down to El Honto...

and I'm gonna lock myself

in a motel room...

with a bottle of tequila

and three she-boys.

You're sick, man.

I'm sick of your filth,

Portman.

He speaks.

What's it gonna be, Reaps?

An armed conflict

someplace quiet?

Yeah, a little relaxing

jungle warfare?

Or maybe you're just gonna

stay right here.

Spending my time

doing pushups.

Listen up, men.

Leave is canceled.

Oh, man. I just...

I don't believe this sh*t.

F***!

Got a problem with that, Duke?

Me, Sarge?

Hell, no, I love my job.

What's up, Sarge?

We got us a game.

Kid!

Son, you are now

in the Rapid Response

Tactical Squad...

the RRTS.

Fall in.

All dressed up and

nowhere to go, huh, Portman?

Kid, don't forget your rattle.

Shut up, Portman.

Not this time, John.

What?

We can handle this one.

You're bullshitting me.

No, I'm not bullshitting.

We're going to Olduvai.

Olduvai?

Take the leave.

Is that an order?

It's a recommendation.

See you when I get back.

Aircraft ready to load.

Copy that.

Great vacation.

Damn, they go quick.

Almost like

we've never been away.

We're a go.

All systems are green.

Prepare for takeoff.

Okay, Sarge, roger.

RRTS Special Ops

clearance verified.

Handle ID:
Destroyer.

Daddy's home.

Handle ID:
Mac.

Handle ID:
Portman.

Handle ID:
Goat.

Handle ID:
The Kid.

"The Kid"?

Handle ID:
Duke.

Say my name, baby.

RRTS Special Ops

clearance verified.

Handle ID:
Sarge.

I can't believe

we're going through the Ark.

Don't worry, Kid.

You're gonna love it.

All set?

Yes, sir.

RRTS Special Ops

clearance verified.

Handle ID:
Reaper.

Take us up!

RRTS air 6,

we're airborne and en route.

You know, Kid, it's funny.

A couple of days ago

I asked Sarge for

a little p*ssy.

The next day he brought you

onto the team.

Don't give me

an excuse, Portman.

No one here will miss you.

Men, look in.

This is what we got

from Simcon.

We have a quarantine situation

on Olduvai.

They sent this message...

when the research team

stopped responding to

all communications.

Olduvai.

This is Dr. Carmack,

Classified Research,

Olduvai, ID 6627.

We've had a Level 5 breach.

Implement

quarantine procedures

immediately.

I repeat.

This is Dr. Carmack,

Classified Research,

Olduvai, ID 6627.

We've had a Level 5 breach.

Implement

quarantine procedures now.

UAC have

shut down the lab, men.

We need to go up there,

locate the team...

eliminate the threat

and secure the facility.

What threat?

It goes like this, see:

If it's trying to kill you,

it's a threat.

Rescue mission

heading 147 degrees.

Location Lima, Zulu,

Foxtrot 14.

Roger, Q-06. Badger 39 out.

Copy, Badger 39.

How long has it been?

Ten years.

Sure she's even

still up there?

Yeah.

I guess you gotta face

your demon sometime.

Copy, Q-06, we've got

a visual on Lima, Zulu.

ETA at 90 seconds. Stand by.

Look alive, men. Game time.

Halt.

Move in.

You hesitate, people die.

I checked it...

at least three times

before we sent it through.

Sanford Crosby,

UAC Public Relations.

Now follow me, please.

How many people

you got up there?

UAC employs 85 permanent

research staff on Olduvai.

Welcome to the Ark, gentlemen.

Initiating

molecular mapping drive.

Initiating

molecular mapping drive.

All personnel,

prepare for activation.

Keep your distance

from the core

or you might get sucked in.

You, uh, you done this before?

Once. Training mission.

Hope you had a good dinner,

Kid.

Inter-planet coordinate

lock engaged.

All telemetry verified

and transmissions

are five-by-five.

Soon as we get through,

I need you to shut down

the surface elevator here.

Make sure that we get

the standard quarantine

of six hours.

Target receiver initialized.

Ready to proceed.

Ark travel,

15 seconds and counting.

Five, four...

three, two...

one.

Why we gotta come

all this way?

Why can't UAC rent-a-cops

take care of this bullshit?

Is it always that rough?

Believe me,

it used to be a lot rougher.

There was a time when

Ark travel was susceptible

to, let's say...

major turbulence.

What's he mean?

He means he went

to one galaxy,

his ass went to another.

Call it

a scientific miscalculation.

Unbelievable as it may seem,

UAC does make

the odd tiny mistake.

Marcus Pinzerowsky.

You call me Pinky. Follow me.

Where are the personnel who

aren't locked down in the lab?

In the atrium.

Pinky, put us up.

Activating remote personnel

surveillance.

Circle out men, on my three.

One, two, three.

Killcams up and running.

People, this room

is a code red, which means...

no one gets in

without our permission.

It stays ours at all costs.

Mac, stay here with our friend

and secure the door.

Men, on me. Let's move out.

Open the doors.

Who called in the military?

Where the f*** are we?

Couple million light years

from breakfast.

When can I start

evacuating people out

through the Ark?

We're at a Level 5 quarantine,

nobody goes anywhere.

Ladies, we're under

a Level 5 quarantine...

so I'm just gonna have to

strip search you girls.

I don't think so.

Hold that thought.

We're under

a Level 5 quarantine,

so I'm just gonna have...

to strip...

Portman!

Sergeant,

this is Dr. Samantha Grimm,

the UAC science officer...

assigned to retrieve data

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