Red Faction: Origins Page #2
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since you helped trash
Ben smoothed that over.
that Ben.
Talked me into doing stuff
I didn't wanna do.
I wonder, can he talk you
out of something you wanna do,
no matter how stupid?
He shouldn't have
called you.
Maybe he thought
you'd listen to me.
He wouldn't think that.
I've seen your sister, Jake.
Just the other day,
I saw some girl in town
wearing her smile.
Saw her eyes peering out
of someone else's face.
of some child's mouth,
loud like a mine drill.
And for a second,
time freezes,
and she's alive...
with my Sam and we're--
Then the second hand moves,
and she's dead.
They both are.
Marauders killed them.
This girl you saw,
it wasn't her.
You need to accept that.
You've done a great job
accepting things.
I don't drink because
I haven't accepted it.
Let it go.
Hi.
What are you doing here?
Well, good morning
to you too.
I'm serious.
I'm serious too.
I really want you
to have a good morning.
And it is not gonna be
a good morning for you,
you disobeyed orders
and went back to the Hydra.
Who says that's
where I'm going?
Me.
And I'm going with you.
No, you're not.
I've been going over
the scans I took
of the wreckage yesterday.
an intact communications array:
Cobalt-level convertors,
nuclear bolts, nanotechnology,
iodine reactors.
It's all worth a lot.
Hey, your white soldiers?
They didn't take any of it.
I wanna know
what was in that cylinder
that was more valuable.
That's
for you to wanna go.
It's not any flimsier
than looking
for your long-lost sister...
everybody else
thinks is dead.
I know where they went.
- Tell me.
- Take me.
Take a look.
Yeah?
Terraformer.
- Hey, Tess?
- Yeah.
- Hang on.
We're in the Bakhuysen Trench.
Red Faction won't be able
to track us here.
Satellites don't bother
to scan this area.
is insanity.
- Better tighten
your straps then.
- Why? Why?
Because if I'm strapped in when
this thing crashes and explodes,
I'm gonna be just fine?
- Okay, Tess,
where we headed?
- Asimov.
I extrapolated
the white soldiers' course. It's
the only possible destination.
Asimov is in neutral territory,
in the Outlands.
through Marauder Nation
to get there.
All right, see down there?
That's Heinlein.
What is that?
It's a mining community?
The guy who runs the place
is named McAuley.
He's a good man. Friend of mine.
My name carries weight
with him.
What does, uh, Heinlein
have to do with Asimov?
- You know how
you hate flying, Tess?
- Yeah?
Now you're really
gonna hate it.
Tess, you okay?
No, I am not okay!
Are you insane?
I'm sorry.
I can't take you with me.
Find my pal McAuley.
He'll get you back to Eos.
I will get you for this,
you son of a--
Jake deserted.
Why didn't thought he would obey
my orders.
If you thought that,
then why'd you have me
talk to him?
Alec,
we need to stop him
before he enters
the Marauders' territory.
Do you have any way
to contact him?
You believe him
about Lyra?
I believe that
he believes it.
He says she's
with the white soldiers
who were there the day when--
the day Sam died.
She was murdered.
The Marauders,
who thought she was
Probably get a parade
Jake always said it was
the white soldiers.
Jake was 10 years old.
He'd just seen
his mother killed.
Did you ever find any evidence
of these phantom white soldiers?
It's just his brain
playing tricks.
Wish mine would do it too.
Maybe he just needed
you to believe him anyway.
"Maybe."
there ever was.
I don't wanna kill you.
Funny, I was just thinking
exactly the opposite.
- Drop the gun!
- If I don't?
I break your neck.
Not before I blow a hole
through his head.
- Kill him.
Be quiet!
Drop your weapon.
Are you carrying
a singularity bomb?
All Marauders carry
singularity bombs.
The fuses last
Why?
Because you've got
- Give me the pin.
- Drop the staff.
Give me the pin!
Hey! Hey!
Marauders always honor
a mortal debt, and a mortal debt
is what you now owe me.
You cannot kill me.
How do you figure?
I did just save you
by a singularity bomb.
You are as crazy
as a rock eater.
I like that.
Ah, ta, ta!
Sorry about your tent.
My nephew gets excited
by new faces.
He's a Colonist.
He should not be here,
Uncle.
Well, we are honored.
Not many Colonists
know Marauder traditions.
My mother was a Marauder.
Her name was Samanya.
You're Jake Mason?
That a good
or a bad thing?
Well,
depends on
what you think of...
Marauder females marrying
outside the tribe.
Luckily for you,
it doesn't bother me
in the slightest.
Love doesn't know
from maps, hey?
I, Corvallis.
is Leo.
Where'd you get that?
It was a gift...
from my mother...
before she died.
- My mother's dead too.
- Your mother was a traitor.
Marauders are taught
that all Colonists are
drunkards and heathens.
We're told you're a bunch
of gun-toting savages...
who kidnap children
in the middle of the night.
I guess we don't know
as much about each other
as we think.
His trouble is he knows
all the wrong stuff.
Every Marauder
must face the wandering.
His is not yet complete.
My nephew's right.
You should not be this side
of the Marauder Frontier.
Did you get lost?
I need to get
to Asimov.
Asimov.
What would you want there
apart from drugs, gambling
and the company of degenerates?
In your travels,
you ever come across
a group of soldiers...
wearing white fatigues?
Can't say I have.
I need to find them.
Why? They take
something from you?
They took everything
from me.
Well, we wouldn't be
fulfilling our mortal debt...
if we left you out here
to be killed, hey?
We'll see you to Asimov.
Get off. Off!
Leave it alone.
I thought you didn't drink.
When in Asimov--
Wait. Leo?
How old are you?
Sixteen.
I like older men.
Leo!
Leo!
Your daddy?
Get off, would ya?
No, he's
not my father.
Good.
What'll you have?
Name of the man
who gets things done
in this town.
And water.
[ Singing Continues,
Indistinct ]
The name will take
a minute.
Something wrong
with your water?
You got that name yet?
Someone's here
to see you.
It took you long enough.
In my defense,
we are a long way from home.
The safety's on.
No, it's not.
Oh!
I've been driving for two days.
Can I please have a sip of that?
It's drugged.
Why did you drug
your own water?
I didn't.
The bartender did.
Why would he do that?
'Cause the man I wanna see
is involved in the black market.
How the hell did you get here?
Oh, your friend McAuley
who runs Heinlein,
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