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A decade ago, the animal population mutated,
endangering human life on the planet.
A group of us managed to cure the animals...
An animal expert,
a veterinary pathologist,
an Army Ranger,
a doctor,
a mercenary,
and me, an investigative journalist.
But a secretive group called The Shepherds
released a gas that sterilized all of humanity.
Our lead scientist was killed trying to stop them,
so our team disbanded.
Ten years later, his daughter has returned,
believing he may still be alive.
With the world trying to solve the sterility problem,
a new threat has emerged... The hybrids...
Lab-made creatures that threatened the West Coast.
A massive barrier was constructed
to protect the rest of North America.
So we battle on many fronts,
some of us searching for a cure to sterility,
while others try to save as many lives as possible
in the hybrid zone.
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We're good. Send them.
Roger, roger.
Sending the penguins to the igloo.
Penguins? Really?
Just trying to keep it spicy, babe.
You know, I'm pretty sure that penguins don't live in igloos.
Wrong. I've seen it.
Where's that, now, at a zoo?
Maybe.
Hey, we're almost there, little man.
Are you excited?
I want to go home.
Yeah, I hear that, but, uh, I'm afraid
that's not an option right now, okay?
But we're gonna find you and your family a new home.
Somewhere safe, somewhere beyond the barrier.
You know, Michigan, Tennessee, who knows?
Maybe even all the way to New York, huh?
- They're back! - Whoa, whoa!
Pedro, Sampson, where'd you guys run off to?
Hybrids, incoming!
Attack.
Hurry up! Keep running!
Come on! Come on!
Everybody move.
Come on.
Let's go.
Let's go!
Come on!
Let's go! Let's go.
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Thanks for meeting us back here.
It's been so long.
Seven years.
Not just since I've seen you guys.
Since I've seen a baby.
I used to be obsessed with them.
I had, like, three dolls that I took everywhere.
Kids still do that?
Companies even make dolls anymore?
Um, Isaac's more of a dinosaur kid.
You guys are good parents.
Clementine, I'm sorry I didn't recognize you earlier.
Once your grandfather gained custody,
he didn't want us to make contact with you.
We tried, but...
he must have blamed us for what happened to your father.
We worried maybe you did, too.
And then,
things just got so busy
with med school.
Isaac was all-consuming,
and then everything with Jackson.
I didn't come here to dig up the past.
All that matters now is finding my dad.
You think Mitch is still alive?
- For now. - If he's alive...
then why hasn't he reached out to us?
And where's he been hiding for ten years?
Uh, James Buchanan,
Lincoln,
Grant...
Garfield.
Why do you know so much about the presidents?
You know that kid that nobody talks to, right?
Well, I was the kid that that kid didn't talk to.
So I decided,
in order to make friends, I would...
enter the sixth grade talent show.
Did you win?
Of course I didn't.
But after that, I was the kid who knew stuff.
So... I just kept going.
It's time.
Jamie?
I can't move.
It's gonna be okay.
What's happening?
I'm gonna find you.
You don't even know where I am.
I'm gonna find you.
Mitch...
Mitch?
Mitch?
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Ronnie.
This is a treat.
And if it isn't Jamie Campbell,
author extraordinaire.
I haven't seen you since that dinner
when you won the Landerson Award.
Landerson Prize.
Well, it's too bad it couldn't pull
your network out of third place.
No, we came in second last month.
Well, how about I give you an exclusive
when my new book comes out and pull you into first?
When's your next shareholder meeting?
June.
When's your new book due?
God, I'm already...
halfway through the next one,
but this one is due June 15.
Sorry, I'm expecting my editor.
Not him.
They want me put a butterfly on the cover.
You know, the orange one with the black...
- Monarch. - Yeah.
What does that have to do with your book?
Absolutely nothing, but what can I do?
It's your book, your empire.
You should fight.
Oh, Ronnie, I stopped fighting a long time ago.
You sure you're okay?
Yeah, for the 34th time, I'm fine.
Thanks to your clickity-click machine.
I've lost track of how many times
your lions have saved our heinies.
Yeah, so have I.
What is that?
I have no idea.
You don't happen to have any more lions
in your back pocket, do you?
I want you to get them out of here
to the safe zone as fast as possible, okay?
What are you gonna do?
I'm gonna catch him.
Hey!
Hey there, buddy.
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah!
"C" gate, do you copy?
Go for "C" gate.
I need a salvage truck backed up to the gate,
doors open... I'm inbound with company!
- Say again? - Salvage truck,
back gate, doors open!
You inbound with friendlies?
No, unfriendly. Very unfriendly.
Everybody inside.
Back up the truck.
Go, go, go!
Out of the way, now!
Get all friendlies inside the gate!
- Friendlies are in. - Shut the gate!
- I've got a clean shot. - Do not shoot.
I repeat, do not shoot.
Let's go. Get the door.
Spicy enough for you?
Call me crazy, but I think
the line about kicking the hornet's nest
also applies to stabbing angry, prehistoric-looking monsters.
For years, all anyone has seen are razorbacks.
And that is not a razorback.
You don't say.
Nine years ago, the IADG said
it would be impossible for them to migrate to the United States.
Now, the West Coast is overrun
and now this.
You know, you're pretty cute when you get fired up.
They're spreading way too fast.
And if we don't find a way to stop them...
the entire world
is gonna wind up looking like Portland.
And the IADG is sending an investigator.
Why don't you ask them
what they're doing to stop the hybrids?
Yeah.
That is, if you want to spend our whole night off
talking to the fuzz.
You're right.
They're the experts.
We'll let them handle it.
Them and Dr. Abraham Kenyatta.
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