2307: Winter's Dream

141 years ago, after humanity declared that God had died

We were in the middle of the longest winter in the history of mankind.

PHOENIX, ARIZONA 2307

300 years of ruthless cold.

And it will probably end for another million years.

No, until none of us disappears.

ARIZONA FEDERATION - 2.109

The only remaining trace of mankind, is 10 meters under the ice.

Where the last Thermoelectric pumped life to the remains of our infrastructure.

We are the only surviving animals.

Looters, still driven by greed.

Creators of a synthetic world:

The Humanoids. Our children of black blood.

Created according to our image.

A race of workers and those, who keep.

Any hope of peace has long been forgotten, lost time.

I see two Noides, fleeing Subterra-3.

- Confirmation of the application. - Confirmation! Dispatch it!

There is a patrol! Separate yourself!

Wait, Noids are on the move.

Scanning...

... Lost in the trees, disappeared.

SEARCHED BY THE ARIZONA FEDERATION ASH-393 HUMANOID

SURFACE ARTICA 300 HOMINUS FALSA MK9

MURDER, HUMANOID REBELLION LEADER 2307 THE WINTER DREAM

HUMANOID - THE LAST HUMANITY -

5 YEARS LATER

SUBTERRA 2 COMMERCIAL SECTOR

Only liars are no longer smiling.

They enjoy living when they are extinguished.

Even before the animals died.

Buried in the tomb of eternal ice.

And all the Humanoids-slaves of the world can not bring her back.

Life forms us... Like it or not.

It's the decisions we make in the dark.

When we are alone, in our secret place.

There we form the world, which surrounds us.

And here, at the end of it all, we sit together alone.

Caught in our decisions.

Desperate for something to save us.

I'm thinking about her, waiting for me on the other side.

QVapor...

... the most popular drug in the 24th century.

I call her: "The greatest achievement of mankind"

Because it's the only thing that lessens the pain.

The only thing that returns it to me.

Mara!... Mara!

Bishop, I'm here.

I've never left.

Alarm in the sector! Subject identified!

Spartan-7 deserter Commander Bishop.

All AZF officers report immediately in the Subterra 2 trading area.

Suspected QVapor overdose and psychosis.

Welcome to the Pinky Amusement Park.

Here will be the wettest dream come true! Get in!

Commander Bishop, sir?

- Commander? - It's full with Steam, sir!

Hey, idiot... General Trajano requests your report for the service!

Time to take you home!

Raise it up.

OMG!

Commander Bishop, are you all right, sir?

Do not call me "sir"!

Commercial sector 1, insured.

Prepare 51 for Spartan-7...

Bishop...

It'll be good to see you again in your uniform, Bishop.

Who says I'm going to put it?

Come on, we both know, you're not a deserter.

Find another, for your murders.

You made an oath on Spartan-7.

Take off your uniform, do not remove the promise.

Come on, then, arrest me.

All my oaths were broken long ago.

Sorry for Mara.

She was a good woman. It is difficult to deal with such a thing.

Especially today.

That's why I brought you here, son.

It's time to get Mara closer.

We told you that your baby died.

I wish it would have been so.

That would be better than the truth.

Ash-393 took it from the womb of your broken wife.

He took it with him. No one knows where.

We could not tell you the truth that time, but...

But if he had left, a Noid kidnapped a human baby...

We would have genocidal panic above our heads.

You're telling me?...

That my son still lives?

Yes, Bishop. But the most important: We're giving you a chance to get them back.

Find Ash.

Then you will find your daughter.

My daughter... Our daughter, Mara!

Five years have passed.

How could he survive on the ice for so long?

She does not have improved DNA.

Extension of DNA at the end of mitosis...

... sequencing the completed genetic material.

No human survives without Iso-Gel one day less than 60 degrees.

Could she really be alive?

Alert! F-7100 to the maximum ..

Reprogramming of DNA is complete.

Markers identified for strength and healing.

I think to resurrect a broken man, I suppose everything is possible.

They brought me back, Mara.

To the place I never thought to return.

Spartan-7...

... slave police.

Ishmael...

What happened brother? You never came with me for help.

Ready for this?

I do not know, Ish.

Come on, Commander! Your team is waiting for you

All members of the UCF crew have arrived...

Ash-393 is considered to be the most sophisticated noid ever created by men.

A class one surface humanoid 300 Series.

It has full AI access.

He was the leader of Noid's rebellion.

He was. Is dead.

By rumors has many crimes In the Federation of Arizona,

He recently arrived in the northeast corridor.

The reactor 12 has been turned off.

He killed 28.

Hidden by intelligence, it is in the death zone 714.

Hidden in the death zone? Does not sound very clever

The fusion of the nucleus has probably smoothed the brain of the Noids.

Or, Commander?

Not as soft as your dick.

Revenge is a bitch... Like you!

What, Kix?

Stop him!

Five years ago I got a team sent to kill Ash.

We lost contact here.

There temperatures must be subarctic.

Your Iso-Gel will last 48 hours.

After that your thermal protection will increase by 1% per hour of exposure.

So, do we have four days, before we make ourselves palettes?

You will not need much, son.

- One question, General. - What is it, Kix?

What range is recommended for some after freezing.

Can I calm him down?

And bury him in the snow?

It has more deaths than you have wet dreams.

They are in perfectly capable hands.

But that's a long time ago, General.

Before qVapor has fried his gray matter.

Commander Bishop...

... you have the floor.

Weapon systems...

... what we have?

Each stay in the team art piece in the man

Sources of energy, sonar grenades, radon guns.

Enough firepower for everyone to melt ice cubes in the death zone...

Know the magnetic field, That the meteor has caused.

Why did we ever put electronic weapons there anyway?

Intelligence has new information about the magnetic field in the death zone.

Their wrist weapons have been modified and operate within the death zone.

I'd like to order five carabinier rifles.

3,000 cartridges of ammunition

And 50 thermal grenades.

For backup, sir.

I like the sound, Commander.

said it used to be one of the hottest deserts on earth...

But 500 miles of radio alive this tundra became "Death Zone 714".

I guess hell finally froze.

Again, search for the needle in the haystack.

You just have to love it.

I do not understand that. After five years it can be everywhere.

Why did they wait so long until they sent us, anyway?

Procrastination is like masturbation:

At first it feels good...

... but in the end you just catch yourself.

I've got all the data out, Commander!

I'm a backup person, nasty killer machine!

I do not need no hand, to kill a Noid.

Because you've never seen one of those things take the man's arm.

You said it!

If so my kill rate goes high, I like that.

I know the reports on AI systems.

The majority of patients are 10 years after implantation.

So you have no problem, you're wrong.

Sorry for all the shit about the death of your wife, sir.

Between us, this mission is not about Noids.

Is personal.

We are his devilish dogs... And we come back healthy!

Hey Bishop, what are you doing? Shaving your legs?

If we do not have more energy and your blaster has become shiny black cock

What do you do then?

Then I put the bastard in the ass!

I caught something warm, behind the snow.

Okay, Kix.

- Warm the gun! - Your best idea so far!

Kix waits for my signal.

- You're the boss, Commander! - Go to your last team!

I thought this noid could fly.

Hatta, do not continue.

We need to know, who is under the blanket.

I do not want to kill any innocent.

This is the Commander Bishop,

Spartan-7 Humanoid Command.