They Found Hell

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Mysterious craters been found in Russia.

News of this latest crater

was first reported

late last night

by local residents

having been awoken

to the sound

of a massive explosion.

Some even say that they thought

it was a sonic boom,

with nearby homes shaking,

and in some cases,

even windows were blown out.

The cause of the ruptures

is still unknown,

and local authorities,

along with a team of scientists

from the Institute,

are on-site as we speak.

Burning like an inferno,

the gaping chasm

is estimated to be

a whopping 100 feet across,

with a yet undetermined depth.

In the nearby town of Vonsk,

local residents are

in a state of panic,

and many residents within

a mile of the crater...

Dude! Dude, wake up! Wake up!

What the hell?

Have you not seen

the news all morning?

What time is it?

Civilians harmed

in the explosion...

Where is that?

What is that?

Community

are pretty unanimous...

That's Russia, man.

And that there is

most certainly...

We blew up Russia.

Element to this

particular crater

and that most of those sites

be open to scientific

experimentation.

Retest?

Retest?

We should be throwing

everything we found

in the Dumpster behind

the campus cafeteria,

but he wants to do a retest.

I am sorry, Trish,

but your boyfriend has

gone 100% bat-sh*t crazy.

Well, then my boyfriend

is in good company.

With who?

With guys like Einstein,

Copernicus, Galileo.

Okay, transponder's set, Peter.

All you guys ready?

Ready. Ready. Ready.

You think it worked?

Peter thinks so.

Oh, Peter thinks so.

Well, I kind of hope it didn't.

Are you jealous?

Jealous?

Trish, this could be

really bad.

We are dealing with forces

of nature we cannot fathom,

and we are really smart.

So does a part of me

hope that it didn't work?

Yeah. Yeah, it does.

Okay.

Well, then here's

to documenting nothing.

All right, Dad.

Let's do this.

Transponder coming online now.

Okay, system ready.

We're ready out here, guys.

Transponder's set.

Set. Set.

Everyone ready?

Ready. Ready.

Okay, in 3, 2, 1.

Mm.

Holy... Whoa.

Yes! Yes!

He got it.

It worked!

It worked!

It's coming your way!

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

whoa, whoa, whoa.

Peter. Trish?

Peter! Peter, something...

Trish?

Help! Peter, help!

Trish!

Trish! Try the other signal.

Are you on channel two? Yeah.

Oh, no.

Let's go. Let's go!

The car's here. Peter, stop.

Get out.

Get out of the car!

What is that?

Look. Trish!

Did we do this? Ward!

Trish!

There's no one here.

They're gone! Ward!

Need to wait by the car.

Oh, my God. What did we do?

Trish!

Evan!

Hold on!

No!

No!

No!

Hello?

P-Peter?

Hello?

Oh, God! Oh, G...

You guys okay? Anybody hurt?

Where the hell are we?

What the hell happened?

Where's Evan?

He's probably still up there.

Something's not right.

I don't see the opening

we fell through. Do you?

It's hot as hell down here.

Oh, I can't breathe.

Evan!

Try the walkie-talkies.

Evan, come in!

What the hell?

Giles, what?

Ava! What?

Get off. What?

I-I'm seeing things.

I think we're running out of oxygen.

We have to move.

What was that?

You saw that, too, right?

Yeah.

Move! Move! Move!

Run!

Go! Go! Go!

Okay, come on. Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Go! Go! Go!

Okay, okay. Come on.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on! Hurry. This way!

Come on!

Sorry!

Sorry.

M-theory is a theory in physics

which unifies all consistent

versions of superstring theory.

Nice of you to join us, Evan.

I need to speak with

you, Professor Maro.

Take a seat.

In order to accomplish this

mathematically,

M-theory requires 11

different dimensions...

Something happened

with the transponder.

Class dismissed.

What?

What? A gate?

Oh, this is like

a bad trip, man.

Where the hell are we?

I don't know, but we

gotta get outta here

before those things come back.

This must be the way out.

Let's go.

Guys.

"Omens relinquite spes,

o vos intrante"?

What does that mean?

Oh, my God! Come on!

Go! Get it!

Look at... Look at 'em.

Holy...

I think they're backing off.

What are these things?

I don't know.

This is so wrong.

We need to get out of here!

This can't be real.

Wait. Is that the watch?

We teleported it here?

It worked?

What if we didn't

just teleport something?

What if we opened something up,

some sort of portal?

A portal? To where?

Another dimension.

It's the same inscription

on the gate.

"Omens relinquite spes,

o vos intrante."

"Abandon all hope,

all ye who enter here."

That's...

"Dante's Inferno."

Wait. Wait. Wait.

Let me get this straight.

So what you're

saying is the gates

that we just went through

are the gates to Hell,

actual Hell?

That's what the gate says.

Dude, we're not

in, like, Hell Hell,

'cause that's not real, right?

Hey, look.

It's Trish's bracelet.

There's footprints.

And blood.

Trish and Ward are here.

Yeah, and one

of them's hurt bad.

Do you hear that?

Go. Go. Hide. Hide. Hide.

Come on. Hurry.

Ah, this can't be, man!

Tell me this is just

a bad dream, right?

We're in Hell.

Peter, you have

to get us out of here.

Wait. Just so

we're clear, right,

Hell is not real, right?

Yeah, whatever you say, Slade.

Where are you going?

Not that way

and definitely not that way.

Wherever we are,

we have to find a way out...

and I'm not leaving

without Trish or Ward.

What if they're dead?

They're not.

That's enough, Slade.

Enough? This is a dream, man,

a nightmare maybe,

but... but this is not real.

We got knocked out when we

tested the transponder,

and this is all one big dream.

We're all

in each other's dreams?

No. You're all in my dream.

Does that feel

like a dream, huh?

Snap out of it, Slade.

You know what

makes sense, Peter?

We all got knocked into

a coma from the blast.

We're not sharing a dream.

We're not in comas!

This watch is here. Trish and

Ward are here somewhere,

and if they're here,

that transponder's here.

That transponder

could be our only way back.

The transponder?

How are you gonna do that?

I don't know yet,

but I'll figure it out.

Just gotta find them first.

I'm not going.

I'm staying with him. Ava, no.

This is not the time

to split up.

More blood prints! Same ones.

Guys.

What was that?

Guys...

Guys, w-what was that?

I don't know, but I'm not

sticking around to find out.

Come on. We gotta go inside.

Slade, come on!

I'm staying! Come in here.

Slade! Come on. Slade, come on!

Oh, my God!

Slade.

See?

I told you.

I told you!

Slade. Slade.

Slade.

Oh, j...

Slade! Slade!

We gotta go. Come on.

No! No!

Ava?

Peter?

Peter?

Giles?

Lucia?

Lucia?

Lucia?

Lucia?

Lucia?

Hello?

Peter?

Ava?

Giles?

Giles?

Giles? Giles?

Ava?!

Lucia?!

Peter!

Hello?

Anybody there?

Hello?

Help me.

Peter?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad, what's wrong?

Want your soul, Peter.

Hello!

Hello!

Just give us your soul. Hello!

Peter?

Peter? Are you there?

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, my God!

What?

Where...

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?!

No.

Hello?

Someone please help!

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