Six years ago,
I was taken from prison and forced to became an assassin
for a secret unit of the government.
A black ops program called "Division" that has now gone rogue.
They destroyed my identity and they destroyed the man I loved, Daniel.
I escaped.
But there are others who have suffered my fate.
Recruits trained to serve "Division" against their will.
My partner Alex has infiltrated their ranks,
and together we'll free as many as we can.
Another piece in our plan to take down "Division."
Resync by rocielvn, corrected by Arcinboldi www.addic7ed.com
Good morning.
Some of you have been in training here longer than others.
But none of you have experienced real world combat
as part of a strike team.
So, today, we will be testing your skills
in a simulated close-quarters firefight.
Team Alpha will be Thom, Ingrid, and Luke.
Team Omega... Robbie, Alex, and Sara.
During this sim, while you are trying to survive
you'll only have a second to decide
who is your friend,
and who is your enemy.
So choose carefully.
"Give us courage and the quiet mind.
"Spare to us our friends,
soften to us our enemies."
Why do I have to read this crap?
I need a big enough sample of your voice
for my text-to-speech program.
So, that once you're inside Division...
Yeah. You can hear me on the thingie. Fine.
Can't I just read "Us weekly" or something?
Poetry's better for the sound.
And you may learn something.
Spare my friends, kill my enemies?
Pretty clear on that.
If you know who your friends and your enemies are.
Yes.
What do you mean?
You think I'm gonna make friends inside Division?
Going through the program changes you.
It changed me.
The other recruits you'll meet,
they're not there by choice.
They've been abandoned and abused like you...
And me.
It's hard not to sympathize.
So, I make friends.
It'll make getting intel even easier.
What?
Making friends isn't hard.
Losing them will be.
Trust me.
When you're in a group,
I want you to take a look at the recruit on either side of you.
Odds are before you graduate, one of them will die.
Okay, I'm gonna lay suppressing fire.
Move to the next cover on three.
1, 2...
Go!
Sara, cover our six!
Our rear!
Alex, watch out!
Omega, better luck next time.
Good eyes out there, Alex.
- Thanks. - Sara...
I don't want to talk about it.
We have to.
I get it, okay? I suck. Got us killed.
And you're fine with that?
Just...
Hey, go easy on her, man.
Her failure's my failure.
You're a team leader, you get that.
Hey. Look at me. Look at me.
Look, everybody knows how good you are, Robbie. All right?
And you're already set to graduate this program.
Sara can't change that. Okay?
All right, come on.
I'm sorry I got us killed.
What? You saved my life out there.
"Alex, watch out!"
It's just a game.
You know it's not.
Relax.
I can't.
I got activated this morning.
For a mission?
Yeah. I know. Why me, right?
Bottom of the barrel.
Let me help you.
How?
After they brief you, come see me.
We can go over the plan together, help you prep for the mission.
Okay. Maybe.
Thanks.
You know, I pride myself on keeping Division totally paperless.
Not everything has to be a video game.
You have an attachment to things from the past.
Or, things that have... passed on.
It's okay to miss her, you know.
Nikki was... One in a million.
A force of nature.
Like a one-woman Michael Bay movie,
only with good acting.
You miss her, huh?
I mean, don't you?
Her death hasn't been confirmed yet.
Well, if she was still alive,
why haven't we heard from her in the past 2 weeks?
Denial is the first stage of grief, my brother.
The last?
Acceptance.
I guess I've accepted it.
Maybe you should, too.
You need to fix the sights on this thing.
All I know is that
they are using a recruit. Strange choice.
Strange how?
She's tough, but too sweet for Division.
Close to washing out.
Not sure why they picked her.
I think I do.
Your friend doesn't know it yet,
but she may have been handed a suicide mission.
What?
Because I've seen it before.
A recruit, low ranking, sent out alone.
We have to stop this.
This is a war to save our planet.
In a war people get hurt, people die.
They die for what they believe in.
My name's Tammy Smith, and I believe.
I'm a child of mother earth,
and I will fight to protect my mother.
Good job, Sara.
I... I tried to put a southern accent on it.
I noticed that. Here.
This is literature on the cell you're going to be infiltrating.
They're called Eco-front.
An environmental terrorist group.
Yeah, I figured with all that fight for mother earth talk.
The video is an important part of your cover.
And these are terrorists?
On the surface, they're a legitimate non-profit group.
But that's just a front for extremists.
They've fire-bombed factories, businesses, gated communities.
And have yet to be caught in the act.
That's why we're putting you on the inside.
Their next demonstration...
Will be outside the corporate headquarters of Texpro oil.
It's where you'll make first contact.
This is our operative?
This is Sara.
It's a very important mission, Sara.
Yes, sir.
Deep cover, minimal contact.
I'm ready, sir.
She's ready.
Read the material. We'll find you.
I won't let you down.
This the device?
Lightweight, and filled with nanoexplosives.
Remote trigger?
Of course.
Client wants us to minimize the collateral.
It is, after all, their facility.
If all goes to plan,
the only casualty should be Eco-front.
That's not entirely true.
Sara was already scheduled for cancellation.
Unless you want to reverse that...
Let's see her confession.
This is a war to save our planet.
In a war people get hurt, people die.
They die for what they believe in.
My name is Tammy Smith. And I believe.
Sara!
So, what'd they say?
Nothing.
What do you mean? They cancelled the mission?
- No. - So tell me.
Why do you want to know so bad?
I told you, I want to help.
I don't need it.
Sara, please...
What's the problem?
Look. I'm sorry, all right?
The mission is top secret.
And Percy trusts me.
And I don't want to screw that up.
I can't.
It's not dangerous.
Just a listen and learn. No wetwork.
Who's the target?
I'll tell you when I get back.
Tell Robbie I'm trying not to suck.
Green and white logo.
Tree with a bird flying next to it.
That's all I could get.
Good work.
Nikita, this girl is worth saving.
They're all worth saving, Alex.
I'll let you know when I find her.
I want to see Percy.
Not possible.
Then I want to see Michael.
Why don't you go eat your lunch?
Why don't you do your job, and pass on my request.
Wanna see me do my job?
Robbie. Robbie. Robbie. Come on.
I want an answer.
I want to know the lowest ranking recruit
gets assigned to the field before me?
I know how. Sit down.
Look, you're right about Sara.
She doesn't rank with you in tradecraft,
but she is genuine, and a good listener.
What does that have to do with combat?
Nothing. That's my point.
Whatever mission they have her doing,
they need someone that doesn't look like a fighter.
Someone you don't notice.
A female you don't notice.
So, they couldn't pick you.
That's your guess. Right? You don't know.
I know you're not missing anything.
Robbie's right, Thom. You don't know.
I was sent me out on a "no combat" mission.
I almost got killed, remember?
That was different.
No. It's not different. For any of us.
They can use us however they want because we don't exist.
You told me that.
Doesn't matter if we get killed,
because we're already dead.
I wouldn't be in such a rush to get out there.
So predictable.
Okay, recruit. Review the steps.
Enter the lobby.
Throw the oil on the artwork.
Run, let security chase me to the protestors.
I'll be monitoring you from here.
Thank you. Are we up on the security feed?
Texpro oil, corporate lobby, as requested.
Anything exciting supposed to happen here?
You're on a need-to-know basis.
Shutting up.
The package is in play. The bomb is armed.
Okay. Looks like security just dispatched another guard.
They... Oh holy night.
Relax, they're rent-a-cops.
No.
It's Nikita.
Detonate. Now, now, now.
She's not clear of the lobby.
Detonate the vest. I said now!
My guess is that's not chicken soup.
Nikita...
Oh, they finally showed you guys a picture of me.
That's nice.
I can't trigger the weapon.
Someone's jammed the frequency.
Well, then you un-jam it!
Tracing the signal.
Help him! Do something! Detonate the vest now!
Look, guys, let us work this out.
What's going on?
Oh, nothing.
Just confirming our girl's got 9,000 lives.
Our girl?
- Nikita. - Status?
She's probably using a multi-frequency jammer.
I can't track it from here.
The on-site agent needs to find the device
and disable it by hand.
Open up! Open up!
We have to abort!
All right. She's outside the van!
Bring her down!
Pay attention, Sara.
That vest was on you a minute ago.
Cops are coming. You gonna shoot me?
No. I'm gonna take you.
Get in!
Where to? What?
North, south, east, west... pick one.
I don't know.
Better figure it out pretty quick...
Shut up! Just shut up!
Division. I want to go to Division.
Division!
You mean the people that just tried to blow you up
with an explosive vest, and then shoot you?
Good call.
Look, all I saw was an explosion.
Besides, when I bring you in...
You'll be a hero.
All right, give me directions.
Oh. That's right. You don't know where they are.
Yeah. But you do.
Not anymore.
I think they've they moved since I left.
I don't believe you. Drive faster.
So we can get stopped by the cops?
I said speed up.
This is a war to save our planet.
In a war people get hurt, people die.
They die for what they believe in.
I'm a child of mother earth,
and I will fight to protect my mother.
Amanda told you you were confessing to a bombing
when she recorded that, right?
They used you to frame innocent people, Sara.
I... I don't... I don't get it.
I'm gonna need your help.
We have to make sure they're not going to get away with it.
No. No. I have to go back.
Please, I made a promise.
A promise? To Division?
I won't tell them anything, about you, about this place,
I swear...
That's right, you won't.
Because the second you walk through that door,
they're gonna put a bullet in your head.
No! No. They trust me.
You haven't been there in years,
you don't even know what it's like!
I know more about Division than you'll ever know!
Did they promise you this productive life.
You know what you're going to do?
You're going to kill, and you're going to kill,
you're going to kill some more.
And one day, if you're very lucky,
you're gonna remember what it was like to be a human being.
I don't want you to go through what I did, Sara.
Wouldn't wish that on anyone.
Nikita, where are you?
Alex.
Damn, Robbie! Don't creep up on me like that.
Why? What are you doing?
Nothing! I'm sorry.
I'm just... having a bad day.
Yeah. This place can drive you nuts sometimes.
Being down here, day after day,
it's like, uh, cabin fever sets in.
Trust me, I know.
I've been a recruit longer than any of you.
How do you deal with it?
I focus on the future.
On the knowledge that I'm gonna get out.
Get out? You mean...
Break out?
I mean graduate.
I'm supposed to report to my final evaluation tomorrow.
Congrats.
You're looking at this all wrong, Alex.
We're not expendable.
We're important.
Division needs us.
You mean they need us to kill for them.
I'm guessing you weren't born with a silver spoon in your mouth, am I right?
Me? I was poor white trash.
That's it. No other word for it.
Before Division, I had no future.
Now I know computers, languages, tradecraft.
And when I make field agent, I'm gonna get to see the world.
Fast cars, fancy hotels,
Europe, Japan, whatever.
It's all stuff that I never dreamt I'd get to do.
They're training us to be James Bond.
What's so bad about that?
What are you doing?
We are making a new video.
One where "Tammy Smith" reveals she was actually paid by Texpro
to bomb their headquarters, in order to frame Eco-front.
After we get this to the media,
I'm going to introduce you to a forger friend of mine,
he's going to set you up with a new passport, a whole new identity.
One you can use for the rest of your life.
Preferably on a beach, in a tax-free country far, far away.
I can't leave.
I thought we talked about that.
When I was 16, I had a baby.
My parents said I was too young to be a mom.
But they just didn't give me a chance.
Instead,
they took me to this shady lawyer named Hershey.
They said that adoption was the best answer, win-win.
The cash we got kept my parents high for about a month.
I thought that if I graduated to agent,
that I could find my son.
When I said I made a promise,
it wasn't to Division.
It was to my baby.
Did you tell anyone in Division about him?
No.
Why?
Because you knew instinctually
that it'd put him in danger one day?
I wish I would have kept the person I loved a secret from them.
But I didn't.
And now he's dead.
Look, Sara, I know it's painful.
But you have to leave your past where it is.
You're young enough to start a new life.
That's the same line Division fed me.
Well, the difference is, I'm trying to help you.
Not control you.
I don't know what more I have to do
to make you believe that.
So, this guy any good?
Gustav? Yeah.
Couple years ago he forged a passport for the head of homeland security.
The story is the guy's still using it.
Never noticed the difference.
So, you trust him?
Occasionally.
Government issued I.D., work papers, student visa.
Everything you need.
- Thanks. - Don't thank me yet.
We've still have work to do.
Right. So, we make the video,
saying I was working for Texpro,
and not Eco-front, and then I go.
- No. Then you go to school. - What?
Takes more than just the right paper to disappear, Sara.
You need to learn to live off the grid by yourself.
I could teach you, but it takes time.
First, we start by placing you somewhere remote.
You strip your life down to the bare essentials.
Food, shelter, water, resupply.
Minimal contact with anyone for the first 6 months.
- 6 months?! - While you're up there,
I'll be working out a warmer location to move you to.
In the meantime, we need to make that video.
Sara!
She's stunning. Beautiful baby. Absolutely.
I'll be in touch.
Can I help you?
You don't remember me, do you?
5 years ago, I had a son.
And you said he would be better off without me.
You were wrong.
I... I'm sorry, I think you're mistaken...
Ugh!
You sold my son.
Now, tell me where he is, or die right here.
Want to go a few rounds?
Thanks, but I think I'll stick to the bag.
Though just to be clear,
we both know I could take you.
Robbie!
Amanda wants to see you in her office.
It's my evaluation.
Good luck.
Now, recruit!
Not a recruit for long.
I can't say I'm going to miss it down here.
Hello, Robbie.
Uh, where's Michael?
Michael's in communications. Why?
Uh, so, you'll be administering the evaluation?
There is no evaluation.
You've graduated. Congratulations.
I... I thought I had to go on a mission to qualify.
I see.
Robbie, there are many different paths one can take in service to Division,
besides field agent.
You've been selected for one of the most important.
An honor not to be taken lightly.
Hello, guard Robbie. Me and the other guys,
really excited to welcome you to the family.
Sara's back on the grid.
Looks like she's working solo.
Where?
Surveillance cam caught her stealing a car
outside a 7-11 in Cedar Crest, New Jersey.
Good news is the car had a GPS system.
Thought you trained 'em better than that, Mike.
Just get me a location.
You know, a please now and then would be nice.
- Where're you going? - To find Nikita.
Don't you mean Sara?!
Tell me what you told the girl.
She tried to kill me.
You'll live.
Where'd you send her?
I'm not going to call social services, Mr. Hershey.
Doesn't matter to me whether it was a legal adoption or not,
I just want to know where I can find the boy.
If I have to ask you one more time,
you're going to wish Sara had killed you.
Robbie.
What's wrong?
They told me that I was graduating.
And then they gave me that.
They said that I was structured!
That I followed orders well.
The other recruits look up to me.
Which is why I'm perfect for internal security.
I don't understand.
A guard, Alex!
They made me a guard!
It means that I'm stuck down here with the rest of you.
What am I supposed to do now?
Wait.
What?
You wait.
You focus on your future.
What future?
A guard's got a lot more power than you think.
They get to see things no one else sees,
hear things no one else hears.
So what?
So...
You could use that to your advantage.
Take what you see and hear
and turn it into something you can use.
Use how?
You never know.
I do know.
There is no future for me.
This is what I deserve.
And I accept that.
Here we are again.
I'm sorry.
I didn't...
Yes, you did.
You're a lot smarter than you let on, Sara.
All this time I'm trying to win your trust,
while you're planning on running.
It wasn't a plan.
Right, 'cause if it was a plan you'd have stolen a car with GPS.
Division didn't teach you that?
Come on, let's go.
They'll be here any minute.
Just let me see him.
Just once.
I... I'm sure he's gonna be home from school soon.
We don't have time.
Please.
Sara, you didn't come here to see him.
You came here to take him.
I'm not gonna let you do it. For his sake and for yours.
He's my son!
You don't even know his name.
If you take him, you'll be on the run,
unable to provide a home for him,
always looking over your shoulder,
always having to explain why you took him away
from the only parents he's ever known.
Is that the life you want for him?
Hold on.
Nikita, get out of the car.
How do they do that?
They hacked the Bluetooth.
Stay low, do what I say.
Hold your fire!
Nikita, I want to take you both in alive.
Too late. Sara's dead.
One of your men just killed her.
It's just you and me now.
This is Michael requesting satellite image on my location.
Give me 2 extra units down here here asap!
I've been a recruit longer than any of you.
They told me that I was graduating.
I... I thought I had to go on a mission to qualify.
There is no evaluation.
They made me a guard!
This is what I deserve.
Robbie.
Robbie!
Are you deaf?!
Pick up that gear, wipe it down,
and get it back to where it belongs!
You dumb ass!
Is that gunfire?
- Birkhoff? - Michael.
Birkhoff, where's that back-up?
Not coming. Division's in a code black.
Don't go that way.
- Let go of me! - Don't go that way!
Birkhoff, what's happening?
Michael, you've been ordered to get back here now.
Head down.
Head to Division.
She's getting away.
Division's under attack. Get us back there now.
Whoa. It's just me.
What happened?
Everything was moving so fast.
It was all closing in on me.
I couldn't do it anymore.
Come on. I'm going to get you out of here.
There is no way out! This is it.
This is where it ends.
You're wrong.
I know a back way out of Division,
a secret way no one knows about.
I'm gonna help you escape.
What back way?
I'll show you.
Come on, we don't have a much time.
Pull that trigger, and she dies.
Go on!
If you kill us both,
there's plenty more where we came from, right?
Robbie, come on man. Put the gun down.
You shut up!
Robbie, I'm sorry.
You're sorry?
You're sorry for what?
For this.
Aah!
Not an easy week for us.
And Nikita got away. Again.
You ordered me to return to Division. Remember?
Fortunately that situation was resolved.
Mmm.
You confirmed the kill on Sara, right?
Yes.
I saw her body in Nikita's car.
We can close the books on her.
Good.
Now she doesn't get to join in Nikita's petty little victory.
What victory?
I recorded this earlier.
Nobody should blame Eco-front or any of their people for what I did.
What Texpro oil paid me to do.
The responsibility is mine, and mine alone.
I never wanted anybody to get hurt.
It's time.
Just one more minute, okay?
It's not like I'm ever coming back here.
One more minute.
Then you have a new life to start.
He's gonna be a forward.
Daniel, it's time for dinner.
Daniel. That's a good name.
There.
Sara's safe?
As long as she follows my instructions, she will be.
I wish she could know how you helped get her out.
At least she's out.
I heard they executed the one I told you about... Robbie.
I'm sorry, Alex.
You were right about getting close.
It hurts.
I know.
But if you felt nothing, you'd be one of them.
You may be asking yourself why you're here.
I suppose there are others who would ask the same thing.
That is, if they knew you were still alive.
I must say, we underestimated your potential in certain areas.
The way you killed those guards, no hesitation at all.
What do you want from me?
I told you before, Robbie.
There are many different paths
one can take in service to Division.
Allow me to talk to you about our cleaner program.
Resync by rocielvn, corrected by Arcinboldi www.addic7ed.com