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Tank 432 Page #3
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"Kratos?"
What is this?
"Kratos." Don't know.
- Let me see.
- Yep.
Strength and power.
What?
It's ancient Greek.
What the f***
is she talking about?
Let her speak.
In ancient Greek,
Kratos is strength and power.
I was a teacher.
Kratos was the guardian
of Zeus, God of Gods
and him and his brothers
would wage war
And what's it doing in here?
This is bullshit.
And she's f***ing crazy.
- Let me out now.
- No, no, no.
Gantz, Gantz, Gantz..
Gantz, f***ing what are
you doing, man?
- Relax.
- Sit down, sit..
Sit down. Sit down. Sit down.
Sit down. Okay?
- Are you okay, huh?
- No.
- Let me see.
- I need to take a sh*t.
F***.
Let's concentrate
on getting out of here.
As quickly as possible.
Here, I'll put it back.
Well, let's search for more.
Not much left on this side.
I got a toolkit here.
Keys to the kingdom, eh?
That might just do it.
You sedate her, yeah?
- Sedate her.
- No!
Will you f***ing sedate her?
- It's okay.
- It's alright.
F***ing hurry up.
You're okay, sweetie.
Keep it..
You 're okay, sweetie.
Will you f***ing hurry up, yeah?
- Okay?
- Let's get your arm.
There. There you are.
There you are.
Okay?
Okay.-
Alright.
Let's get her up.
Ah. F*** it.
Right, everyone get some rest.
We'll start again
in the morning.
Agreed.
No, I'm alright.
Here.
Thank you.
Yup.
Ra..
Why are you always writing
in a book?
What is that?
You're writing a story
to read to us all.
You give me that book back.
- Smith..
- You give me back that book!
Are you alright?
Here, take this.
You need to keep warm.
You're just a mercenary,
aren't you?
It's not like that.
I wouldn't trust
a single one of you
and it is like that.
It's exactly like that.
Well, consider it a blessing.
You'd be dead otherwise.
I can see that you know
something's not right here.
There's a lot of things
not right with this place.
I can't remember anything.
That's weird.
How long you been a teacher?
- What?
- How long?
Why does that matter?
- Why were you taken?
- I don't know.
What is going on?
- What are you doing here?
- Why are you here?
Doing a job.
I know that you're a liar.
You don't know
anything about me.
What have you done?
- Are you a terrorist?
- Come on.
Why are you wearing
an orange suit?
I don't know.
Go to sleep.
They're attacking us.
They're attacking us again.
- What is that?
- Shh.
- Ah. Gantz.
- Turn it off, turn it off.
- What is it?
- Shut up.
You see it?
You see it?
It can't be, it can't be.
It can't.
What the f*** are you writing?
Just... leave it.
Why are you always
writing in a book?
What is going on?
What is that?
Just leave it.
You're writing a story
to read to us all.
You give me that book back.
You give me back that book.
You give me back
that f***ing book.
Aah!
- Gantz.
- F***!
Gantz.
Aah.
F***.
F***!
You don't understand.
You don't understand!
F***.
Gantz, you alright?
Couldn't sleep.
Thought I'd crack on.
Ah!
What is that?
There's f***ing orange sh*t
everywhere.
F***.
Gantz, what's the story
with the engine?
Can't reach it.
- You just keep going, alright?
- It's f***ing hopeless.
F***.
F*** this.
F*** this.
Ah! Ah!
Can't breathe.
Gantz?
Oh.
Gantz, are you alright?
- Oh.
- Gantz!
- Oh.
- Gantz, what's happening?
F***.
Gantz, I'm coming in.
F***, f***, f***!
F***. Gantz?
Aah!
- Let go of the knife.
- I can't!
Let go of the knife.
Come on. Come on.
It's alright. Okay?
I'm here, it's alright.
- What do you say to me?
- S... sorry.
- SOrry?
- Sorry.
- Alright.
- I can't fix it.
I can't fix it.
It's okay.
- I'm not going back in there.
- Why?
I'm not going back in there.
Okay.
I've given him a sedative.
It's gonna slow his heart rate
down, keep him calm.
- What's happened to him?
- I don't know.
Looks like he's ingested
something.
- Ingested what?
- I don't know.
But something isn't right here.
Yeah, right,
this is what's gonna happen.
You're gonna wrap it.
You, Reeves, get up the front.
Figure out what happened
to Gantz
and get this f***ing
sh*t heap started. Now!
Get on with it!
Watch his head.
Ah. Okay.
Okay.-
Oh. Come on!
What the f*** is this?
What the f*** is this?
Smith, look.
Look, look. Look.
So f***ing what?
Oh, come on.
Oh, my God.
Evans.
How the f*** can it be Evans?
What the f*** is this? Smith?
Oh, Karlsson, is the f***ing
record stuck or something?
I don't know.
Just get on with it, do your job
and try and find
something useful.
They've got my file.
Oh, my f***ing God.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
They've got tests on us.
There's been experiments.
It says deceased on it.
- What the f*** is this, Smith?
- I don't know.
What the f*** is going on?
I've never seen anything
like this before, alright?
I don't know.
Smith?
There's your f***ing file.
F*** off.
What the f*** is this?
F***.
Smith,
what the f*** is going on?
- This is impossible.
- Well?
I knew there'd be casualties.
I didn't think"
They're our files, Karlsson.
They're our f***ing files!
What the f*** is this?
'Twas a morning in July
I was walking to Tipperary
From a mountain overhead
As I looked up to the sky
I saw an Irish
soldier laddie
And he looked at me quite
fearlessly and said
Oh will ye stand in the band
like a true Irishman
And go and fight
the forces of the crown?
It's Ca..
It's Capper.
Will ye march with O'Neill
To an Irish battlefield?
free old Wexford town
Capper.
How is everybody in there?
How ya doin'? Huh?
Capper? You're alive!
Yeah, man, I'm very much alive.
Where have you been?
More alive than I've ever
been in my motherfucking life.
Capper the door's jammed,
we're trapped.
You've got yourself a little
bit of a predicament then
I would say.
Hold her, Smith.
- F***ing hold her!
- Oh, f*** her.
F*** you!
Oh! Come on.
Just help us get the door open.
Why the f*** do I want
to let you.. What you..
You wouldn't be happy out here.
You wouldn't be happy out here.
You wouldn't know what to do
with all this freedom.
You got each other.
I don't.
- I'm all out here on my own.
- Please, Capper.
You should have f***ing
thought about that
before you left me there.
You left me to die.
Th... there wasn't
enough time, mate.
my friend.
But you have enough time
now though
in the belly of that Bulldog.
We had to run.
- Oh, you had to run?
- What?
- Why did you f***ing run?
- Why was I running?
Can you remember why you ran?
I don't think so.
We were, we were run..
We were running from..
You ran and you didn't know
why you ran.
Do you want me
to jog your memory?
Okay. Oh, Jeez.
Come on,
will you f***ing help me?
Oh, f***. Okay.
There you are, there you are.
Okay.-
It's been so lonely
without you
You're my little baby"
Oh, Ca..
You f***ing left her, too.
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