Alien Raiders Page #2

What the f***?

Logan, you in?

Yeah.

Sterling?

The cops are on their way.

You still in?

Spooky said it was here. I'm in.

Copy that.

You with us?

We need you.

Oh, see? That's f***ed up.

You gotta get all sentimental and sh*t.

Yeah, I'm in, man. Sh*t.

Take the manager

and the girl back to Sterling.

You two, come on. Let's move.

- Let's move!

Okay. Okay.

Take it easy.

I hope you know what you're doing.

Yeah.

So do I.

Please just take what you want

and let us go.

Relax. Let's go.

Come on.

Oh, here comes the cavalry.

Yeah, well, this should keep them occupied

for a while.

No talking. Heads down!

Do not move until I tell you to.

Single file.

Kane?

We're gonna need to tape up

the ones we haven't cleared.

We're gonna be here for a while.

Who would've thought

it'd come down like this?

Yeah, well, this is where it started.

This is where it's gonna end.

Go ahead.

Come on, move. Go. Now! Hurry.

Come on. Let's go.

Everybody, get back.

Everybody get through. Move. Move.

Move. Move. Cover them.

Keep going. Keep going.

I got it.

Jesus. F***.

Circus come to town early this year.

Oh, Jesus.

Specimen appears to be

approximately eight years gestation.

- Hey. Move out of the way.

- No, don't. I want Ritter to see this.

What are you talking about?

That's a stupid idea.

You know what? Just take it easy.

You know what? You got

one more time to tell me to take it easy.

Jeez.

A**hole.

Yo, put him down.

Not right there.

You take him away from them.

You should have a little bit more respect.

He's heavy.

- I don't care if he's heavy.

And you, skinny boy, why don't you grab

that box right there and break that lock?

- Why?

- I'm the one with the gun, that's why.

See how you dance without that gun,

a**hole.

- What did you say?

- Nothing.

Cover him up with some plastic.

All right, let's get out of here.

Move it.

Are you guys all right?

The cops are still busy debriefing

the hostages that we released.

So, what now?

Plan B.

They shot this woman.

I don't know

why they didn't shoot us too.

So how many shooters was that?

Two.

Three.

- It was a slaughterhouse.

- Hey, Seth's here.

We got a hostage situation here,

Chicago.

What are you talking about? I just left

here. Let's get this lady out of the way.

This is kind of a new territory

for us here.

Are you kidding me?

My wife's daughter is in there.

The hostages.

Okay.

All right, move it, everybody.

Everybody, move it to the back! Let's go!

- Move it!

- I don't know.

- These guys...

- Just do what they say.

Things get too complicated...

...it gets hard real fast.

They got us in the back, too, surrounded.

Well, how many?

It doesn't matter

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