Occupation Page #7

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- What are your numbers?

- Unknown. At 1345, Major Davis

reported the grays are fortifying

all along these lines.

When was the last report by Davis

before we lost radio contact?

Same as everyone else,

ma'am, about 30 minutes.

I think it's

a goddamn trap.

- Colonel!

- This is a restricted area. You cannot be in here.

Colonel, what's happening?

Colonel, what about my friends?

The attack has suffered major losses.

There's no sign of the bio weapon.

The virus was never moved.

It's still in your town.

What are you gonna do?

Well, sending what's left of my

men would be a suicide mission.

Your friends

are on their own.

Hey, hey. Hey, hey.

I need to wake him up.

He's off the machines

and breathing normally.

- It's just a matter of time.

- No, no, no.

Sorry.

Matt! Come on, Matt. I need

you to wake up, all right?

Get up. Matt, get up.

Come on!

Matt, come on!

I need you to wake up, buddy!

All right. Come on!

Wake up!

[gasping, coughing]

Matt! Matt.

Get up, get up, mate, come on.

- [grunting]

- Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Look at me. Matt.

Marcus and Amelia

are all gonna die

unless we do

something right now.

[coughing]

- Where are they?

- They're in town.

- The factory. Come on.

- Where the hell are we?

We're in a military camp.

- Get us a car.

- All right.

From glen to glen

and down the mountainside

Can I trust you

with her, mate?

Where do you think

you're going?

I'm going out.

I'm not letting

you go alone.

This is the most important

thing I can ask of you, mate.

- Please?

- Yeah.

No, it's okay. Come on.

Daddy's gotta go away

for a little while, okay?

Here you go, mate.

There we go.

He'll be back soon.

- What the hell is this?

- What? Think you can do better?

Let's go.

- Roomy.

- Yeah. Well, how about a little bit of gratitude, huh?

- Thank you.

- You all good over there?

- I'm fine. Let's just go.

- Seat belt.

[man on radio] Davis,

we've got eyes on you now.

- Targets are clear to engage.

- Roger that.

We're set.

Engage targets when ready.

Well, this is nuts.

Yeah.

Thanks for waking me up.

Bioweapon's in the factory,

detonator doesn't have much range.

No idea

of the welcoming party.

Hey, you listening?

Bioweapon's in the factory, the detonator has

short range and a possible welcoming party.

And it's just

the two of us.

At least they

won't expect it.

You got your helmet?

Dick.

- It's okay.

- [explosion]

[baby cries]

Jesus.

They found us.

Take cover!

Move! Move!

Let's do this.

Okay. Let's go.

Move, move, move, move.

[high-pitched squeal]

- Amelia.

- Matt, Matt, Matt, come on.

There's no time, all right?

We gotta go. Look at me.

Come on.

[indistinct chatter]

- [beeping]

- [Jackson] Hey, Tin Man.

[screaming]

Take that one. I got this.

Nothing's working.

- [beeping]

- Screw it!

Jackson!

Set the explosives, be careful!

All right.

You're free, let's go.

We're blowing the building,

get the hell out!

- [screaming]

- Henderson's farm, move.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Take it easy, take it easy,

look after each other.

- Helen, are you all right?

- Matt, you're alive.

Big fella,

come here, come here.

Stay with her,

and keep your heads down.

Henderson's farm, go.

- [whistles]

- [growls]

[gun whirs]

Sh*t.

[grunting]

[coughing]

[moans]

I should have worn a helmet.

I need you to cover me.

You're going alone.

You don't want help.

Not this time.

Cover fire!

Here. You want this, huh?

Come get it.

Rookie.

[alien] Enough.

- Hand it to me.

- English, huh?

Well done. That was sarcasm.

You haven't learnt that yet,

haven't you?

We have learned many things.

The universe

grows smaller every day.

Good for you.

Uh-uh!

You shoot me, I smash this,

and you start again.

Learned we want you gone yet?

You understand nothing.

You have no power

and we have no choice.

There's always a choice.

I've seen your world,

what's left of it.

Humans.

You cling to a planet

you insist on destroying.

We learned from our mistakes.

Our world is gone.

We need this one.

If we must kill to survive,

we will.

- Not today.

- Humans!

[over radio] Comms back up. Get

those choppers over there now!

Peter!

Ah!

Go get your family, Pete.

I'm not leaving you.

- Come on.

- Ah!

[speaking alien language]

Peter, get down!

[speaking alien language]

Colonel's sending air support!

Tigers are inbound now!

Demon call sign, this is 91-Charlie.

Fire mission, over. Hot smoke!

We see your call sign,

send, over.

Fire mission, call sign

is in the center

of the cleared field in craters.

Danger close, over!

Roger that. Danger close.

Keep your heads down. Over.

Take cover!

[alarm blaring]

Come on!

[all shouting]

- [speaking alien language]

- Yo!

[grunting]

[coughing, panting]

[grunting]

- Sh*t.

- [banging]

[over radio] 91-Charlie, we see you have a

large alien force coming from the west.

- Come in. Come in, this is Matt Simmons.

- Over.

I'm in the factory, I have the weapon.

Is anyone out there?

Repeat, this is Matt Simmons,

I have the weapon.

We're in the factory, our escape

is blocked. Can anyone hear me?

- Matty?

- Amelia?

[laughs] Oh, baby,

it's so good to hear your voice.

Okay, listen, I have the weapon,

I'm in the factory.

- I could stop them.

- No.

No, Matt, you put that down.

You put it down

and you get out of there.

Wait, just... listen.

Your mom is at Henderson's farm.

Matt!

I love you!

I love you!

- Matt!

- I love you.

[alien growls]

Sh*t.

- [grunting]

- Matt!

[grunting]

You cannot kill all of us.

You cannot escape.

Let us finish this now.

[laughs] What? And ruin

this great conversation?

[grunts]

[whistles]

[shouting]

Jackson!

Sh*t.

- Just go.

- Trying to take the glory again?

[speaking alien language]

Vanessa needs you.

Vanessa is dead, man. Go.

See you soon, mate.

You take care of

my little girl, Matt, okay?

You take care of Allison,

you hear me?

Matt, you hear me?

You take care of Allison, okay?

Move. Move.

Take care of my little girl!

You take care of her!

[speaking alien language]

Something is up!

Let's take them down!

- [explosions]

- Put your weapons down.

Put them down!

Jenny! Samuel!

Dad!

[laughs] Oh!

How are you doing?

[distant explosion]

- [Colonel] Outstanding work.

- [Amelia] Thank you, colonel.

The, uh, Sydney operation

also broke through in the end,

so, yeah,

we're starting to push back.

Matt?

[Arnold] Hey.

Where's Jacko?

[baby cries]

What now?

There's not many

of their species left.

They came here because it was

their last chance to survive.

- Amelia.

- Davis.

Can I have your knife, please?

Trust me.

You have nothing left here.

But you can.

Will you help us?

Will you help us

stop this war,

and share this world?

Do you understand me?

Am I wasting my time?

[heroic music]

[Amelia]

The war is changing now.

There are still

rogue alien units

who don't want to join us,

but we've got inside

information and ideas.

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