AVP: Alien vs. Predator Page #5

- Preparing.

- Preparing? For what?

Gentlemen?

Keep close.

- Recognize what's on their shoulders?

- Yeah.

- We worshipped these things?

- According to this, we did.

And the artifacts you removed from

the sarcophagus seem to be their weapons.

Let's keep moving.

Only another 200 yards to the entrance.

Take cover.

Where's Stone?

Stone!

The pyramid's shifting again.

The doors are closing. Get out.

Come on.

OK. Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go.

Hey! Verheiden!

Verheiden!

Verheiden!

Somebody!

Run! Let's go!

No!

Quickly!

No! No!

Hey! Can you hear me?

It's Connors! Where are you?

We're never getting out of this place.

Have you got any children?

- Got a son.

- Yeah, I've got two.

That means that we do not have

the luxury of quitting.

We're gonna make it outta here.

We're surviving this

if I have to carry you the whole way.

There's no way out back there.

- What's that?

- Just a theory.

The Aztec calendar was metric.

Based on multiples of ten.

I'm guessing the pyramid

reconfigures every ten minutes.

Let's stick together.

Weyland.

It would seem that we are rats in a maze.

Sorry.

Connors? Connors!

Verheiden? Verheiden?

- Oh, God.

- Dr. Miller! Get me outta here!

It's OK. I'm gonna find a way

to get down to you. OK?

Verheiden!

No!

You want a piece of me?

You ugly son of a b*tch!

Oh, God.

Weyland.

- You OK?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

Leave it. They can only slow us down.

Too much has been lost

to leave here with nothing.

Give it to me.

Max.

Hold on.

Look out!

Come on. We have to get Weyland.

Weyland, come on.

- What were they?

- You're the expert.

I've got to stop. I've got to stop.

Take it easy. Weyland.

Look at me.

You have to slow your breathing down.

Slow, steady breaths.

- Weyland, come on.

- I can hardly stand.

I'm not gonna let you die down here.

You didn't.

- There's another one. We have to go. Now!

- Weyland.

- Come with us.

- Get her outta here.

- Now!

- Come on.

Run!

Don't turn your back on me.

Wait.

This way.

Go! Go!

Look over here.

- He's marking himself.

- What?

Ancient warriors would mark themselves

with the blood of their kill.

It's a rite of passage.

This is starting to make sense.

The hieroglyphs are

a little difficult to make out.

But the story is all here.

Thousands of years ago,

these hunters found a backwater planet.

They taught humans how to build

and were worshipped as gods.

Every hundred years the gods would return.

And when they did,

they would expect a sacrifice.

Humans were used to breed the ultimate prey.

The hunters would battle

with these great serpents

to prove themselves worthy

to carry the mark.

But if the hunters lost,

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