Starship Troopers 2

Our war is going better than ever.

But we need heroes! We need you.

Come on, you apes!

You wanna live forever?

Service guarantees citizenship.

Would you like to know more?

The sky marshal launches

Operation March to Victory.

A bold, new strategy

calling for total war...

...against the Bug, on every front.

Would you like to know more?

Look out! Look out!

Fall back!

Retreat! Retreat!

- We need pickup now!

- Yes, sir!

Sir, this is Mobile Infantry Bravo 6

to Fleet Rescue.

It's Bravo 6 to Fleet Rescue.

Fall back!

Retreat!

Horton, Sandee, pull back!

Help me with this, goddamn it!

You're okay, Sandee. I got you.

- You're okay!

- Hold what you've got!

- Come on, Bug!

- Tor!

Cover our 6!

Oh, that 6.

Hey, Bug!

Do you copy? Do you copy?

Brick! Cover Tor!

- Tor.

- Come and get some from Tor, baby!

Otter!

Fight or die, soldier!

- Private Sahara!

- Yes, sergeant?

Private Otter is a dead man.

If he won't fight, shoot him!

Sir!

Just pull the trigger, Billie!

It's not enough, but it'll have to do.

- Fleet Rescue to Bravo 6.

- Go ahead, Fleet Rescue.

Fleet Rescue to Bravo 6,

rescue priority is no-go, MI.

Colt-Victor-one-niner is negative

for pickup!

Hold the perimeter!

Hold that line!

- Hold the line!

- I don't want excuses!

I want a crossfire!

Get in and plug that hole.

Plug that hole!

- General, Fleet's no-go for pickup.

- We gotta make a move.

- Hold the line!

- Bugs have got Coy!

This is General Shepherd.

You jackass! We need pickup!

Bravo 6 to Fleet Rescue,

do you copy?

General, getting a vision.

It isn't clear.

They're building up.

They're all around us.

Lieutenant, you're the psychic!

Tell me something I don't know!

It's something massive.

It'll take us all out.

- I can't get it all, but...

- General! There's an outpost.

Hotel Delta 185,

abandoned eight days ago!

Half a klick that way.

- Middle of Satan's Anvil?

- Bugs own that real estate, general.

There's no cover on the Anvil.

We're gonna have a rough ride,

lieutenant!

Yes, sir.

You, you, you, and you, stay here.

Everybody else move out!

Request permission to remain

with the general.

- That's negative, Rake.

- Sir?

- Lieutenant Dill will assume command.

- Yes, sir!

He's the psychic.

You're the war fighter!

Move them out, sergeant!

Give them hell!

Yes, sir!

Prepare to withdraw.

Withdraw!

- Let's go, move it, move it, move it!

- Come on, Billie.

Keep going!

Let's go!

Follow me!

- Go, go, go!

- Go, go, go!

- Get out!

- Go, go, go! Come on!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Move it!

Move it, move it, move it!

Where's my frigging outpost, corporal?

It's here. We're here...

About time, corporal.

That soup's gonna boil!

- Move out!

- Let's go! Come on, come on!

- Let's go! Come on, suck it up!

- Hurry up!

Move, move, move!

- Take cover!

- Let's get out of here!

Move it, Otter!

Come on, move it.

Come on! Hurry up.

- Let's go.

- Go, go, go.

Come on.

- Get down!

- Over there!

- Hurry up.

- Grab that door.

Bill, help me, help me...

Come on, Billie, come on!

Take my hand!

Come on! Stay down.

No!

- Come on!

- It's okay. I got you.

Otter, Kobe, get down!

Keep going.

Come on.

- Keep moving. Keep moving.

- Come on.

- Go.

- Kobe, look out!

Tor! Brick!

With me! Move!

Tor, Horton! Get Kobe inside!

- Brick, with me. Go!

- Come on!

Stay with me, buddy!

Sandee! Move on!

Here we go.

You're all right, you're all right.

Brick! You and Sandee...

...take a squad, set a perimeter.

Sahara? Get that door closed.

Sir!

Make a hole!

- Make it wide!

- Sahara! Out of the way!

- Coming through.

- Get out of the way!

Right, easy. Take it easy.

Watch his back.

Get his pack off!

Horton, cut that radio off!

Get that off him.

Take it easy.

You're all right.

Where are those meds?

Where are those meds?

Damn it!

- Sergeant?

- It's fine.

- Sergeant!

- Just take it easy. Take it easy.

I want someone on that com,

and I want pickup.

Yes, sir, wouldn't we all?

- That's a direct order, sergeant.

- No-go on the door, sarge.

Stay down. Relax, buddy.

You gotta relax.

Why can't you do anything

for this man, Tor?

Private!

Get on that com.

I want pickup now!

- What are you looking at, private?

- Sir, com don't run without power.

Well, at OCS, you learn that a sergeant

is the solution to any problem.

So you get the power up.

They say what kind of boat

Fleet lands in a sh*t-storm?

I am giving the orders!

You will take them!

I want the goddamn power!

And I want it now!

I am waiting, sergeant.

Horton, Otter, Sahara, with me.

Sh*t. Sir?

Might want to see this.

Radio's nonoperational.

Coming, lieutenant?

Looks like Colonel Hohlback

left in a hurry.

What the hell is that?

I'd say we've got company.

Horton! You and Otter locate

the reactors and fire them up.

What is that?

Outpost incinerator.

Move away from the door!

Why are you still here, soldier?

Probably because no

one lit the furnace.

Captain V.J. Dax.

Says here he's a big hero.

Combat medals, Bronze Stars, Purple

Heart, Purple Heart, Purple Heart.

Federal Medal of Valour

at Widowmakers.

That's a lot of crap.

Wounded four times, refused numerous

battlefield commissions...

Give me that.

- Some hero.

- You murdered Colonel Hohlback?

He had his Morita and a sidearm.

I just used my hands.

You're a disgrace to the uniform.

He's a mad dog.

He stays in the cage.

Just remember, lieutenant,

every dog has its day!

Sarge! Hostiles!

I am in command here, private.

Now, how many and

what's our situation?

- Looks like a whole damn circus.

- Let's go.

Trooper!

Shelter!

Right perimeter, spread wide!

You three, follow me.

- He's spreading us too thin!

- You know something I don't, trooper?

They're shifting their lines!

You, take the left!

Take the middle! Take the right!

Sandee! Report!

Nothing! No movement!

Come on, you bastards!

What are you waiting for?

Shut up, fathead!

- You starting with me?

- Just like covering your 6, huh?

Prepare to fire!

Otter, get up!

Fire! Fire! Fire!

Come on! Bug!

Son of a b*tch!

Pull back!

Come on, go, go!

I got you covered!

Billie. It's okay. It's okay!

Go, go, go, go!

We're all gonna die, aren't we?

Give me your hand.

- What?

- Give me your hand.

Look out!

- Hold on! Hold on!

- Don't let go!

No!

Pull back your line, lieutenant!

Weapon!

Let's go.

Bug!

Get down!

Move!

- All right, people, listen up!

- Who the hell let you out?

- In about 15 seconds...

- All right, you son of a b*tch...

Shield your eyes at count zero!

Pass the word!

Get off your ass,

there's a war going on.

You two! With me on flank!

Perimeter burn in 10 seconds.

Perimeter burn in 10 seconds.

Look out!

Come on!

Three.

Two.

One.

Zero.

Perimeter burn.

I need two volunteers.

- Who do you think you are?

- The big stick that's running this show.

- I'll go.

- Me too.

If we're not back inside of five minutes,

it means more Bugs are on the way.

You mean we didn't kill them all?

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