Occupation Page #6

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- Come on!

- No, I can't! I can't!

You can do this.

Keep going. Keep going.

- Oh, my God!

- We can see the head.

- Keep breathing!

- You gotta work with me!

They're gonna hear us!

They're gonna hear us!

[screaming]

It's coming.

You're getting there.

[screaming]

[speaking alien language]

[Vanessa screaming]

- Push this kid out now.

- [muffled audio]

[screaming]

Sh*t!

- Shut up!

- [screaming]

- Get out of here!

- [shouting]

It's okay. It's just you and me.

- [sobbing]

- We're gonna be okay.

[grunting]

Oh, my God! It's okay.

She's coming.

She's coming.

- Daddy!

- No!

- [shouting]

- Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Oh, a baby!

You've got a baby girl.

- [baby crying]

- It's a baby girl. Oh, it's so beautiful.

You have a baby girl.

[baby crying]

- [shouting]

- Motherf***er!

F*** you!

Jackson's gonna be

so proud of you.

I'm gonna kill you!

I'll kill you!

[grunting]

- I love you so much.

- [baby crying]

- Tell Jackson...

- Yeah?

Allison.

Vanessa?

Vanessa! Vanessa!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

There's a lot of blood!

Dad! There's so much blood!

Dad! Wake up!

Hey, wake up!

Wake up!

- Come on. Come on.

- It's okay. It's gonna be fine.

- You're gonna be fine.

- Come on, now.

- She's gonna be...

- [grunting]

Daddy!

- Wake up, please!

- [Peter grunts]

- [Bella sobbing] Daddy!

- [grunting]

Wake up!

[melancholy music]

[grunting]

[whirring]

[gunfire]

Australian Army!

We're gonna get you out!

Come on! Here! Go!

Come on, guys! Get up!

Come on, let's go! Let's go!

Go, go, go! Move out!

Go, go!

Second Commandos,

anyone alive out there?

[growling]

- [baby crying]

- I said, anyone alive out there?

- You guys okay?

- [alien growling]

Do not move.

We'll come to you.

Trackers are getting good, Az.

What you got, mate?

- 11:
00.

- 11:
00.

Two hundred meters, target

moving from left to right.

What happened?

Bella, what happened?

Is she dead?

Is Vanessa dead?

Do you have a medic?

Is there a medic?

Is there a medic? It's the f***ing army!

We need a f***ing medic!

Vanessa! Vanessa, no!

Bella, what happened?!

- No, no, no!

- Peter, look at me.

What happened to her?

She's not dead.

Please wake up.

- She's gone.

- What do you mean she's gone?

[indistinct shouting]

I'm so sorry.

- [baby crying]

- Oh!

[indistinct shouting]

[man] You two, take these guys out.

Do that right now.

[gentle music]

Tinned peaches.

For months now,

all we've heard about is

a resistance in the forest.

You kept us going.

That's why we

came back out here.

You guys are heroes.

He took a hit to the head.

Thank you.

[man] How is he?

I found this just

before you found me.

- They cultivated it.

- All right. Jesus, I'll just,

I'll stick with my peaches.

Do you know what's actually

going on out there?

[Peter] Well...

[Amelia] All our cities are

either flooded or destroyed,

something do with their ship being

too close to our atmosphere.

Government leaders are gone,

everyone's in hiding.

I don't know about all you guys,

but look, the army's here now.

I've got to get out of here.

I've got to keep...

I've got to keep

searching for them.

We're out of here, Bella.

Dad, we can't leave.

Pete?

- Bella, we gotta...

- Peter.

I will go back

to that factory with you,

and we will finish this.

But please, please,

can you stay?

What factory?

The factory's where they're

holding everyone from our town.

I think we should see the CO.

Recon elements indicate that the grays

have some kind of biological weapon.

It's a toxin or pathogen obviously

designed to wipe us out once and for all.

We finally got confirmation it is

at this particular grid reference.

- It's your town.

- That factory is one of the most strategic targets in this war.

Now, our intel suggests that the

weapon's been moved to Sydney,

so that's gonna be the focus

of our major attack. Davis.

During the Sydney assault, we wanna

cause a distraction at the facility

and destroy any means to continue

manufacturing this virus.

Now, your prison break plan

could be that distraction.

Now, your team know the size,

the layout,

the disposition of the enemy

there better than anyone else.

It would help the situation if you were

to assist Major Davis and his men.

Our first priority

is to get our families out.

Well, my priority

is to save as many civilian

lives as is possible.

And there are currently 500,000

innocent people living in Sydney.

They're living like rats.

We are moving against

the factory at 1400 hours.

If you're in,

you have our thanks.

If not, then we understand.

The decision's yours.

So this is it, everybody.

Months of planning

with every fighter, trooper, f***ing

pilot, goddamn sapper we have left,

and it all comes down to today.

This day.

No mistakes.

Let's make it count.

Look after your people.

Good luck.

She's a ball buster, no doubt. But

she got us through dark days.

But listen, we're in a bit

of a rush here, okay?

So if you're gonna join us,

there's an orders group

in one hour at the motor pool.

One hour.

I like it. Let's do this.

Not with your wing clipped,

old man.

Jackson... where are you going?

- I'm done.

- What?

I'm done.

There's something I have to do.

I think you'd approve.

[sighs]

God, I love you so much.

[sniffles]

Please find your way back.

Nothing on TV tonight, huh?

- Thought you might join us.

- No one else?

Turns out, we're all

with you till the end.

What do you

think you're doing?

- Coming with.

- I don't think so.

He's a fighter.

He saved my ass.

We're all in this together.

All right.

- What's the plan?

- Cause a distraction,

break your people out,

and save the f***ing planet.

That's the plan.

- Let's do it.

- Okay.

[heroic music]

Hope you guys

are sure about this.

It's everything we got left.

That's my family.

Two minutes!

Everyone sharpen up!

- Ready to deploy, men?

- Copy that.

Armor-piercing rounds!

Listen up. There's a lot more

of them. Intel is off.

Az, patch me

through to the colonel.

I know a vantage point.

Left up here.

Okay. It's a straight run through

the crops to the facility.

On foot, 40 minutes.

They're our people.

Amelia, that's right, isn't it?

I think so.

Can I borrow those?

Be careful.

I got them for Father's Day.

- You have kids?

- Not anymore.

- Dave-o? I've lost comms.

- Keep trying.

Look.

[panting]

Ah!

- [Davis] That's a commander.

- Commander?

Yeah, tough sons of b*tches.

Yeah, I barely

got away from one.

- We need to get them out.

- You heard the colonel.

There are bigger things

at stake here.

Look, there they are.

That's them. My family.

Bella!

- We're staying.

- Okay.

Something doesn't

feel right here. Az.

- Yeah.

- Get the boys out and on rec-y.

I wanna know what

we're up against.

[man] Grays moving

into sector 545.

Cag reports the enemy air strength

is much higher than anticipated.

And the boys are taking a hell of a

beating over the skies of Sydney.

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