Monsters: Dark Continent

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Put a bullet in a monster.

That was supposed to be our war.

But you better know your enemy.

I never wanted to be a soldier.

But what else was I gonna do?

Shift rubble and deal crack?

F*** that.

So when the army came looking I signed up.

Now it's my blood.

The monsters out there have

been walking through cities.

Smashing 'em down. So air strike's been

hittin' them hard to clear 'em out.

Make the world safe.

Trouble was all those bombs

had torn up the locals, too.

And that just made

a whole lot more insurgents

just wanna f***ing kill us.

So the troops on the ground,

we're out there taking them down.

Stop them gettin' in the way of us

bombing the monsters back to hell.

Sergeant Frater was one of them.

They worked him undercover in deep IZ.

He killed a lot of people.

There it was.

He was a f***in' lion.

Hands! Let me see your hands!

- Down!

- On your knees!

Hands on your head, interlock your ankles.

Do not move.

Check the vehicle.

They have clearance.

Sir, welcome to Camp Renegade.

...going on right now through

outer space community.

Fragments of the satellite

have been found in the Middle East.

We will fight those who oppose peace

in this world, human or otherwise.

I never had a family growing up.

Only thing here for me was my boys.

But none of us wanted to stay in Detroit.

We've been roaming around here like

stray dogs since we were kids.

Now we're being shipped out together.

Hey, man. You all right?

Closest thing I got to family is Frankie.

Frankie home?

When I was small,

every time I'd skip out on my foster home,

I'd climb through

Frankie's window and hide out.

He was like a brother.

- Frankie, come on, man.

- Sh*t!

Hey, Mikey. 'Sup, buddy.

- 'Sup, Mike.

- 'Sup, Leena.

He can be a dick sometimes.

Y'all hanging Aces tonight?

If anyone f***ed with me...

Probably just a house party.

...Frankie would take a bat to him.

You should hit up, Stacey.

You know she's been asking about you.

- Oh, yeah?

- That's a good idea.

Frankie, come on! We're late, man.

Give you something to remember while

you're out there killing alien invaders!

We wanted our war...

and we were gonna get one.

We were gonna have the best f***in'

fight of our lives.

What do you want?

Breathe, baby, breathe.

- It's...

- Breathe, baby.

Shh...

It's your daddy, what's up? What's up, kid?

Aww, he don't like me. He don't like me.

It's OK. It's all right.

Take him.

You drop him, I'm gonna smack

the sh*t out you, you know that?

Watch your mouth around my child.

He don't understand.

I ain't having nothing

vulgar around my angel.

- Mm-hmm.

- No daggers of the devil that will pierce his heart or soul.

- You understand me now?

- OK.

My warrior, with arrows in his hands.

Preach, baby, preach.

You know what I'm saying?

They will not be ashamed when they

meet their enemies in the gate.

- Amen, sister. Amen.

- Amen, brother.

Yo, Seanie,

you got everything squared away here, man?

Good to go?

Where? Where are you going?

Nowhere, just gonna go kick it, that's it.

- Shut up, Frankie.

- You're gonna kick it today?

- Yeah, I was planning...

- Sean...

It's the last night before we deploy...

You're going to have to start

acting like a damn father.

...my boys wanna take me out.

I don't see what the big deal is.

All I'm saying is

you're coming and you're going.

You're coming and you're going.

- One day you'll come back and find we ain't gonna be here.

- You always on that bullshit.

You always on that

bullshit, like your mama.

- I'm just sayin', one day...

- Chill, man, Kelly...

...we ain't gonna be here.

Come on...

We had all grown up in

the same neighborhood,

but I met Williams and Inks in training.

And since we got put in the same unit,

it went beyond friendship.

Just wanted his daddy, dog, that's it.

Our lives were in each other's hands.

We're going to bring

Seanie back, all right.

He's cool, we got his back.

Yeah, well,

you need to tell him he got a reason

to get his black backside here early.

Now you go. Go on and rest, all right.

- He's beautiful.

- I know.

Come on, men.

What's the matter, baby? What's the matter?

I just want you to come back early.

I will.

- You know that.

- Mm-hmm.

Look what we did.

Yeah, look what I did.

I know, I know.

You went and made me a son.

Big boy, you strong, ain't you? Strong.

Protect your mama while I'm gone, OK?

You know I got your back out there,

though, right?

- Out there? You f***ing kidding me?

- What?

I'm always the one

that's got your f***ing back.

Remember that kid who used to

always beat on you in school?

- Connor Clancy.

- Yeah. What about him?

The hockey game.

You scored the winner

and you were celebrating.

He was calling you a...

You know, whatever...

Called me a "welfare baby".

You lost your sh*t, man.

Started... tearing, biting at him.

Clancy, he's just laughing at you, bro.

That's when I have to come in

with a f***ing hockey stick...

Takes two dads to pull you off...

F***ing go to work on the little prick.

By the time I'm finished, he's lying

in a pool of his own piss and blood.

- Hmm.

- Never looked you in the eye again though.

That's a long time ago, man.

You ain't no welfare baby, Mike.

You got a family.

F*** anybody says you don't.

Oh, f***.

- Sh*t.

- Yeah!

- Got him!

- Hey, man.

How do you like that...?

And the crowd goes wild!

People don't get it.

They don't get what courage is.

We'd all die for each other.

And we could all stay in the same places,

in the same f***ing bar

and have a few laughs.

And not being nobody the rest of our lives.

But we wanted to come back with a story.

F*** this place, man.

This was our home.

It was our last day.

So for those last few hours we needed

to forget about what was coming.

We just go tear the f***ing place down.

- Get him, boy!

- Get him, get him.

Sh*t!

F***in' bring it on, man!

Come on, bring it!

Sh*t!

Get the f*** out the way! Move, move!

Come on, get the f*** out of here.

Mike!

F*** this, let's bounce

before the Feds come.

What the f*** you mad for?

You put your dollar on...

You deserve to lose.

Everybody lost. What's

the point of having a fight,

if you're gonna shoot the f***ing winner?

No, I get it, man,

I get it, you love the monster.

- F*** you.

- No, you love that little monster p*ssy.

You wanna pick it up around eight,

take it to a nice restaurant,

maybe a glass of wine, catch a movie,

walk it home...

finger that b*tch on the porch.

- F*** off...

- Gonna go get your sister.

I'm just saying, why drop the hammer?

Gotta give the crowd what they want, baby.

Blood.

Let's make love, not war, baby.

Pow...

Man, look at the size

of them, motherfuckers.

They're right on your nose, sir.

They're at nine o'clock.

...requesting air strike.

Hey, yo...

There's a lot of b*tches arming up.

One of them...

Look like giant f***in' sand crabs, man.

Firebomb one of those, you'll burn up

a whole lot of hodgie's women, man!

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