The first 184 lines.
Wait.
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It's just growing pains, that's all.
- -
- Clear. - Are you okay?
It's not safe here, ma'am. Let's, uh... Let's get you back to the facility.
Comms are down.
We think the Cyborg cut the underwater trunk line.
Yutani is jamming the satellites.
We're cut off.
Nonessential personnel... have been evacuated.
The hybrids are confined in holding cell one...
but it wasn't designed for synthetic beings.
I'm not sure how long it will hold
if they decide to break out.
We have zero containment on the adult Xenomorph.
Prodigy forces are sweeping the island,
but they're running short of men.
It keeps killing them.
Containment on the other creatures is good for now.
But we're understaffed.
- And negative variables are increasing. -
I think you should consider evacuating.
Sir? Sir?
I'm going to the moon?
No, silly.
You're gonna be the first person to transition from a human body...
to a synthetic.
I wish I could hear your voice.
The things you've seen.
Yeah, that really would be an interesting fucking conversation.
What did you do?
Okay, I know why they're in here.
Don't know what you did, something dumb probably.
Tsk.
But I'm the favorite, I shouldn't be in here.
- Maybe it's because you snitched. - Snitched?
- I didn't snitch. - Snitched on who?
They knew right where to find us 'cause you ran and told.
- Did not. - Wait, did-did you tell on us too?
No, I don't even know what you did.
You're the only one we told.
Okay, I didn't.
Maybe if I did, I wouldn't be in here with you.
We found our graves.
Rose, Marcy, Chris, Aarush...
and Jane.
- You. - I'm not dead.
She gave us each a flower and up you go on the table.
No, they saved us, and now we can't die.
Isaac died.
- - He died.
His name was Steven.
His mom called him Steve-O.
Okay, well, that's not gonna happen to us.
It could. A fly ate his face!
No, okay? I'm the favorite. I'm not supposed to be here.
No, in the book, Wendy Darling is Peter Pan's favorite.
And then she grew up.
And that made Peter mad, and so he kidnapped her daughter, Jane.
We're all in this cell because we can't be kids anymore.
But they won't let us be adults.
We're all ghosts.
What do ghosts do?
They haunt houses.
All this time,
we've been afraid of them.
But I think they should be afraid of us.
Huh?
Uh...
- - No, no.
No.
- Kirsh. - Sir?
The security feeds are down. Are the creatures tucked in?
We're on our own power supply down here. All lights green.
I'm acclimating the new Xenomorph.
And the Cyborg?
In a holding cell with the brother.
It's risky. Yutani, she'll come for him. As far as we know, ships are on the way.
Oh, yeah. So you think I should just give him back?
He came here to kill us all and steal our toys!
You're mad.
Don't be mad. Be smart.
Me?
Brain the size of a planet.
Why don't you grow some balls? She wants to fuck with me?
Yutani, huh? Let's fucking go!
Sir, a defining symptom of ADHD as severe as yours
is impulse control problems.
And the choices you've made...
...the hybrids...
- Kirsh? -
- Your medication... -
Kirsh? Kirsh?
Morons. They're all... They're all morons.
How do you feel about your eyes?
Sir?
Uh, find Atom.
Tell him we need to reboot comms and cameras, and to come find me.
Just to be safe, I think I'll feed you someone weak.
- Clear. - I'm fine, really.
Keep the doors locked.
Alert's a hard orange.
We're prepping nonessential personnel for exfil.
I volunteer to ride the wing.
Knock it off.
We need to find other assets and secure Mr. Kavalier.
Stay here, ma'am. We'll be back soon.
It's amazing here. Everyone is so homely, and it's so cozy.
I'm not really sure. I've got mixed emotions 'cause I feel like...
I'm not really sure.
I feel like that I'd be able to do really cool things,
and, like, have super powers.
I'd really like to be invisible
cause then I could sneak up behind people
and go to really fun places without anyone.
- - We'll be okay.
Won't we?
Won't we?
Won't we?
We'll be okay.
Won't we?
Won't we?
Won't we?
We'll be okay.
Won't we?
Won't we?
Won't we?
We'll be okay.
- Hey. -
- - It's okay. Let me have a look.
It's the best I'm gonna feel all day. Let me enjoy it.
You okay?
I've had better days.
Were you really on that ship when it crashed?
That's a yesterday conversation.
I don't look back.
You shot me.
I saved your life.
How's the lung?
The boy told me.
Aarush.
Feels good, doesn't it?
Being more than human.
Hermit, there is a price.
When the corporation gives you something, there's always a price.
Do you know what it is?
- Everything. -
"Everything" doesn't begin to cover it.
- - Command, this is TR-1, come in.
- Command-- -
Comms are down. What should we do?
Protocol is to rally at the armory on one.
With those things running around?
Just fight the battle that's in front of you.
- Hey. I don't wanna die here. - Hey. I got you.
Be somebody's dinner? I didn't sign up for that shit.
Let's just get to the armory and get the big guns.
Did you call it?
I guess God saved me the trouble.
Come on.
You're letting the cold air out.
- -
Self-destruct sequence initiated.
- This elevator will explode in 30... - Open the door! Open the door!
- ...twenty-nine, twenty-eight... - Open the door!
- Come on! Come on! - ...twenty-seven, twenty-six.
Twenty-five, twenty-four.
- Boost me up. - Twenty-three...
- Hurry! - Twenty-two...
- Twenty-one. - Hey. Stop fucking around.
Twenty.
- - What the fuck?
You mad at him?
He shot Nibs.
Yeah, 'cause she killed someone.
- He chose them. - Yeah, but...
he's one of us.
Dear Joe,
I hope you're good.
Are you good?
We're okay, I guess.
The nurses here are nice,
except one.
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