HADRELL: Come in, base.

This is Dragonfly Three requesting close air support.

We are five klicks out, carrying wounded precious cargo. Over.

OFFICER: (ON RADIO) Roger that, Dragonfly Three.

Be advised there are hostiles inbound on vector five.

The trauma crew is standing by for the commander at the south tunnel.

We have Rev-7s in pursuit. Weapons free.

(MACHINES WHIRRING)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

Let's move!

We got 30 seconds.

- Get off there now! Move back! - Go!

HADRELL: Incoming!

(SOLDIERS SCREAMING)

(GRACE GROANS)

(SCREAMS)

You get the commander inside.

Okay.

HADRELL: You three, with me! Hold them back!

- (SCREAMING) - SOLDIER: Come on!

GRACE: Look out!

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

HADRELL: We're being overrun! We need reinforcements now!

MAN: Cover her!

SOLDIER: Move! Coming in!

OWENS: Shit!

She's got multiple stab wounds. A lot of chest trauma here.

MEDIC: Let's get these holes sealed up. Get a chest tube in the right side.

- This is gonna hurt like a motherfucker. - Wait, wait.

- (JABS) - No!

(SOBS)

- MEDIC: Here. - No, no!

I need to protect your commander.

The commander is safe, thanks to you.

Don't worry, soldier. You'll make it.

I volunteer.

Make me an Augment.

(GASPS)

SURGEON: Midline sternotomy with manubrial splitting.

Lung deflation and cardiac localization.

Okay, let's gear up.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

DANI: Sarah?

SARAH: Talk.

Talk fast.

(GRUNTS)

You first.

Get off me.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

Sarah!

DANI: Hey, Sarah! Open the door.

GRACE: Dani!

- DANI: You okay? - Yeah, you okay?

DANI: Yeah.

What happened?

Locked me out of the room?

Sometimes mommies and daddies have to have grown-up discussions.

So you're here to protect her.

What are you?

Never seen one like you before.

Almost human.

I am human.

Just enhanced.

You know, increased speed and strength, thorium micro-reactor.

Which means I can rip your throat out if you piss me off, so don't.

When are you from?

GRACE: 2042.

Your turn.