- Where's the train? - I don't know.
You don't know? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
Lieutenant Ballard to the train, come in.
Plan A is fucked up. You got a plan B?
Yeah. It's the same as plan A.
You got any fresh ideas?
Yeah. What we should have done in the first place.
Shit!
Come on, you mindless motherfuckers!
- Second time I saved your life. - Run a tab.
Jericho, grenade!
Come on, man. On your feet. Let's move.
Shit.
Open that door.
We sealed the air lock doors, and Sergeant Jericho dismantled the lock.
They couldn't open the door from the outside, so we were safe...
for a while.
Get on the radio. Try to reach the train.
Where's your brother?
- He didn't make it. - Oh, God.
Uno was your brother?
Yeah.
Look at him.
Whatever is inside of him has waited a long time to get out.
I didn't understand their design, how they move.
But it's got to be the wind.
Yeah.
Yeah, the wind takes them.
And then once their hosts die...
they drift along the railroad tracks from town to town, human to human.
What a perfect creation.
Vengeance on anything or anyone that tries to lay claim to their planet.
What did you see at Drucker's Ridge?
I was at the mine when they called a work stoppage.
It was a Section 740, a "scientifically significant find."
A 740 applies to any number of things found on Mars.
A biological organism, an indication of water, things like that.
After we dynamited the mountain, we discovered an entrance.
It was a tunnel carved into therock.
It had been hidden underneath the outer walls for centuries...
and someone other than man had carved it.
Jesus!
- What the hell was that? - I don't know.
Let's get the hell out of here!
It was me.
I opened Pandora's box. I let them out.
I contacted the train.
They're about three kliks north of town on a decoupling spur.
- They said the tracks are blocked. - Can they get through?
Yeah, they're working on it.
- You okay? - Yes.
- Barricaded the rear door. - Good.
There's a maintenance courtyard out the back enclosed by a five-meterwall.
There's even a Rover parked out there.
Maybe we can make a run for it.
No, we wait.
Bashira got in touch with the train. They're coming back for us.
Well, if a train comin', they better hurry up.
What's the matter with you? You did good out there.
Yeah, right.
It's a fucked-up situation.
I never put too much faith in cops, but you did all right.
You trust me?
Hell, no.
I really don't understand you at all, Desolation.
The only one looking out for me is me.
Doesn't that bother you?
Nothing bothers me.
I stopped worrying a long time ago.
Don't you believe in anything?
I believe in staying alive.
Yeah, but forwhat?
Stick around. I might let you know one day.
When?
When the tide is high and the water's rising.
Doing okay in here?
Check this out.
- What about it? - It's pretty solid.
One way in and a back door out, leading to the rear entrance.
- A good sturdy door. - So what's your point?
It's rather cozy, don't you think?
I don't believe this.
You lured me back here to seduce me?
Yeah, well, the way things are going...
I thought this might be our last chance to--
to dance.
Yeah.
Fuck him, whatever the fuck he is.
It's out of him.
Everyone go! Get out!
Let's take her out back.
What the fuck do you mean?
We aren't moving her anywhere.
It's taking her over, man. There's nothing we can do.
Easy, man.
I lost a brother in this. That's not her.
Come on.
Let's put her down before they hear us.
This belongs to her.
- Where did you get it? - I stole it.
Do you know what it is?
It's her stash.
This will mess with anything in there.
Bon voyage, Mel.
Let's get the hell back in here.
I will not.
I was aware of having...
thoughts...
or memories.
Like I'd been invaded by something...
and it was trying to take me over.
Something inside ofme wouldn't let that other thing take over and I fought it.
I didn't know where I was at first, and then it hit me.
I was outside alone...
unarmed.
The backwall's been breached.
Don't worry. The back door's locked and secured.
Let me in.
It's me.
Shit! It's Melanie! Open the door!
Looks like her to me.
I haven't heard any of these things speaking English.
Come on, Williams. The tide's getting high out here.
Give me those keys.
Come on!
Is it you?
Yes.
It's me.
I had a glimpse of the Martians...
of their minds, of what they want.
They won't rest short of the destruction of any invading species.
As far as they're concerned, we are the invaders.
Something's kicking out there.
Shit. They made a battering ram.
Everybody to the rear of the jail.
Bashira, you and Jericho go back to the storeroom.
Load up on detonators. You're the second line of defense.
We stay here?
We hold them off as long as we can, then we fall back to the storeroom.
Soon as we kill one of them, whatever is inside is gonna come after us.
I know.
So if one ofus gets possessed--
Leave 'em.
Here we go. Party time.
- I'm out. - I'm out.
- Clear! - Move! Move!
Clear!
- Clear! Clear! - Stand clear!
- Clear! - Get out!
- I got it. - Take them out back.
Get out of here.
Come on!
Come on! Let's go!
Look for the train. See if you can get someone on the radio.
Jericho, get this thing started. Whitlock, unlock the gate.
Come on! Hurry up!
The train's at the station.
- Officer to train, do you read? - Where the hell have you been?
- All right, Bashira, come down.
All right, wait for us. We're on ourway.
Let's go.
Get in!
Get your selves ready.
Oh, my.
Come on!
Come on! Let's go! Let's go! Come on!
Come on!
Okay, go! Go!
What the hell happened to you?
We got trapped a couple of kliks north of here, trying to off-load.
I'll get us out of here.
We've got to go back.
Slow the train down outside of town, then come to a complete stop.
No way.
- I'm giving you an order. - I don't care. The answer's no.
The answer's yes.
Look...
even if we get back to Chryse, those things will just keep coming.
We've got a chance here.
We've got a chance to stop this thing before it goes any further.
This is about one thing--
dominion.
It's not their planet anymore.
What about him?
Isn't it our job to take him back?
Is he still a prisoner or is he one of us?
I can give a damn about saving this planet.
Seems like it's been after me since the day I was born.
If I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die fighting...
not running.
If we blew up the nuclear power station, what would happen?
I mean, there'd be a huge explosion, right?
No, not unless you retract the control rods and expose the core.
Then what?
Then you'd have a small atomic bomb going "boom."
How small?
I don't know. It'd blow out a radius ofa mile, maybe two.
Would it kill them?
It would certainly destroy their human hosts, but as for them...
I don't know.
Jericho, can you get us in?
I can try.
The plan was simple.
Sergeant Jericho, the science officer and I jumped off the train...
and headed towards the powerplant.
The others stayed aboard the train as it backed into the station.
The idea was they provide cover...
and distract the Martians as we set the charges in the plant.
They they'd swing back, pick us up and we'd all get as far away...
from Shining Canyonas we could before the place blew.
Like I said, it was a simple plan.
The only problem was, it didn't work the way it was supposed to.
- How are you doing, Jericho? - I'm working on it.
Hurry up.
We've got to remove the water jacket and destroy the containment shell.
Where do I put the dynamite?
Officer to the train, they've spotted us. Get your ass back here now.
Yeah?
Let's go.
We've got to get out of here fast.
The Doc says the blast radius could be up to two miles.
- What does that mean? - It means step on it.
Stay here and keep it full throttle.
What are you gonna do?
Lighten our load.
I think there's some more dynamite in the rear car.
See you later, you big motherfucker.
You okay?
Say your prayers.
I didn't know you was cut this deep.
Should've taken care of this hours ago.
You do that like a pro.
Yeah.
Me and my brother been through a lot of battles...
ever since we was kids.
I never thought I'd go to war with somebody like you.
I know when you get to Chryse, you'll tell those people that I helped you...
and I wasn't the cause ofall this mess around here.
'Cause I know they're looking for somebody to blame.
I swear to you, Williams...
as soon as I get back, I'm gonna tell my superiors about this fucked-up planet.
They'll drop the charges as soon as they get the report.
That ought to hold it.
When you get there, have somebody look at it.
I couldn't get it perfect, so it might leave a scar.
I'm getting a collection.
You'll be all right.
- Comfortable? - Yeah.
I'll get you a blanket.
What the hell are you doing?
Oh, this is where I get off.
What are you talking about?
We'll be in Chryse soon. Can't let you turn me in.
I can't let you walk.
What you gonna do, fucking shoot me?
There's nowhere to run.
Anywhere is better than hell.
Catch you later.
Yeah, right.
Shit.
And what happened to Williams?
I don't know.
When I woke up, he was gone.
And you were handcuffed?
Must've done it while I slept.
At that point, I trusted him.
That's all you have to tell us?
That's all I know.
All right, Lieutenant Ballard, I suggest you get some rest.
You're dismissed.
Is our statement to the Cartel going to be that Mars is being overrun by ghosts?
Attention, all police personnel...
report to your nearest munitions station immediately...
for weaponry assignment.
A security breach has occurred in the south quadrant.
This isalevel-ten emergency.
All police personnel, report to your division sergeant for assignment.
All civilian personnel, evacuate the streets immediately.
Please remain indoors until further instructed.
Come on.
Tide is up. Time to stay alive.
If you ever wanna come to the other side, you'd make a hell of a crook.
You'd make a hell of a cop.
Let's just kick some ass.
It's what we do best.