The Bleeding
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- 2009
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THE BLEEDING:
Stay with me.
Lina. Lina.
Monsters.
They killed her.
They killed her right
in front of me.
There's nothing you can
done to save your friend.
Nothing.
What is your name?
I want to know your name.
Black. Shawn Black.
Sh*t.
Would do they close?
-Not close enough.
No matter what happens,
keep this way move.
3 DAYS EARLIER
This war start along
before I was around
and it will continue
long after I gone.
This is good and evil sh*t,
straight out of the Bible.
It began when the good
angels kick the bad angels
out from heaven,
sent them down to Earth
where they would wedge
war against men kind
to until the end of time.
This enemy is prisanov
fight in many forms
of the righteousness.
of upside down civilization.
A place I was invited
in to where my parents
coolly murder it by this
ruthless enemy.
I was kept alive
and for what reason
I do not know.
I had a brother who was
killed where we both
fort in Afghanistan.
He was murdered
and his body disappeared.
Before he left this
cruel world he mnages
somehow sent
me a forwarn.
It was a name and an address.
That would be the
beginning I pursuit
a whom I was to become.
Come down, mister Black.
You are in the hospital.
What hospital?
-Revere Memorial.
You been brought in late last
night. You have to relax.
Where are my clothes?
You scaring me.
-Where are my clothes?
In the closet.
Police were here.
Want to talk with you.
They will be back.
-Get up!
In what condition
you'll be?
Losing your entire family,
takes a hell of the
trunk out of here.
I was on my own now
and it was time to man up.
I had a start all over again.
My dad and I loved cars.
The collecting
them was a passion.
My poor mother,
she never understood it.
That's, ej,
that's mothers.
What you gonna do?
She was Irish and my father was Italian.
With that combination,
I didn't know which to do first,
get revenge or get drunk.
I needed to do both.
Relax, Black.
You know, I'm really
sorry about your folks.
Your daddy was a good man.
Your mom too.
You know,
I went to high
school with her.
Lena.
Look at that car.
That some car.
What do you think of that car,
detective Williams?
What I think,
We had it yesterday.
-Yes, we did, boy.
But hey, I can always be
babelian and tease. Can I?
See you in the car.
That's my father's car.
He waited a long
time for it.
Everybody get
chance to drive it.
That's a shame.
I think we do
in listead thow.
I mean, no.
Your daddy work in a**hole
full time in Afghanistan.
I mean, your brother ornabem
my obey, that was though.
I rather both of you
gone like that thow.
He gonna just love to.
Count his days.
Just count the days.
You know, this is an official
way to do things, Black.
And then is a good old way.
As long as a good citizens rive
near on, you wont get hurt.
And that little nurse,
she's one of good ones.
Message heard.
-Good. Because I think,
that there some things, Black,
we never talk about it, you know.
But those things,
they can kill you.
Cops.
They might be necessary,
but trusted that clown,
the balace for is you
can throw me.
need something done,
you just gotta take
care of it yourself,
Otherwise, it always
turns out the same,
too many chiefs,
not enough Indians.
I still had no clue what
happened to my brother
where were in battle.
And that was
very unsettling.
The Liny sent me and the
lighter which was used
to desimete
my parent's bodies
was where I have to go on.
How do you know this Tagg
character is a hustle
or a friendly?
But I was going in
heavy to find out.
Can I help you, sir?
-Is Tagg around?
Tagg? Tagg who?
What kind of name is that?
Is Tagg around?
Are you f*** with me, boy?
I said that nobody
is here named Tagg.
If I would you,
I get my f***ing ass
out of here right now.
Are you kidding me?
What you gonna
do with this?
You are f*** now, boy.
Kavna, f***er.
Kick him again.
That's it.
Hit him. Hit him.
Hit him.
Kick him.
Hit him. Hit him.
Hit him.
Enough!
Slayer.
I smell a slayer, Tagg.
Is this the evil magic
you been up to?
Kill that b*tch.
Shoot that, b*tch.
What the hell is
going on?
We haven't much time.
Get me out of this thing.
Shot gun.
Shot gun!
F***ing things are
worse than termites.
Who are you?
-Tagg.
Came in a nickel time.
Don't worry
about those guys.
That crazy b*tch,
that's my old lady.
I try to worn her.
She want to know too much.
She want to know everything.
She want to find out.
Man, is a whole world of people
even don't know they exist.
Thinks, that can't
be explained.
Like this?
Exactly.
What was that
thing down there?
A vampire.
Most people think
the vampire is like
Brad Pitt and Tom Cruse
around in tights.
Clue is not the case.
Things are parasites.
They hunt along,
think a hug people
by themselves.
Homeless people,
wonderers.
People on a wrong place
at the wrong time.
But every 120 years
a king is born.
Hatch from the soul
of damn warrior,
killed in the battle.
The beast
rises to live known
we as a vampires.
That was chance to fail.
The army soul intention
is consume and
destroy mankind.
They ain't call the black
plaque for nothing.
This king,
his name is Cain.
He's out of Afghanistan.
He's here to insure
an evil kingdom of vampires.
In art of succeed in this quest,
Kane must eliminate the one
thing that stands on his way,
Slayer.
Slayer?
What you talking about?
Look this.
Dead body slayer.
Stop to crazy talk.
I just looking
for sun of b*tch
that he murdered
my brother.
That sun of the b*tch
is in the local chick.
I had a friend down
there, Father Roy.
He will help you out.
May you wants take this.
What's so special
about this? -Silver.
Slimy bastards hate so.
I seen in a couple
of scam bags eats sh*t
might shock a guy,
not me. Not anymore.
I'm pretty good
at reading people
and Tagg seems
like legitimate guy.
He called me
a vampire slayer
and all those nuts to show
the f*** is talking about.
I'm a soldier
and I'm at the slaying
kind of mood.
So, however high
I get on stackem,
so be it.
He knows, you come in.
I have to go so bad.
Only crap,
is that a Shelby?
Is it Super snake?
-Yeah.
Hi.
Lina, I have to pee.
-Go.
I don't wanna
pee by myself.
You are the one
has to go.
God, you are such a b*tch.
What are you doing
driving a Super snake?
You know, they only
making a 1000 of them.
I know.
Your name is Lina?
-Yeah.
How do you get in your
hand one of those things?
I heard is impossible
to run a list.
It was though.
My brother,
he would absolutely sh*t...
Jane, are you OK?
The f***ing sink were
dvor all over me.
Oh, my God.
You're such an idiot.
Why is it have a gun Lina?
Lina, let's just get
hell out of here.
Lina, let's go. This whole
thing is scaring me.
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