shit! what's that?
do you wanna head back and call it in?
nada. no radiation.  no movement.  nothing.
what is it?
is it dead?
yeah, it's fine.
i told you we.  what's that?
bloody big if it is. top's open.
careful.
let's get back and call this in.
what is that.  is that metal fragments?
another one?
oh, god; oh, shit; oh, god.
give me a hand with ack.
don't.  uuh.  don't know. help me.  uuh.  help me get him inside. shit!
i wanted to get him back here; get him back to base.
get real, beauvais! that thing might chew his fucking face off for all be know!
i don't, but i think we should just wait and let the doc take a look.
i mean, these.  these mothers were.  were huge. they look like bushmen, but they had all this hi-tech shit strapped all over 'em. they must've wasted beauvais and minh inside thirty seconds. minh got off a couple of shots from that cannon of his, but he might as well have been using a b-b gun. i don't know how the hell i made it out of there alive.
the one i clipped with the hoverbike shoved that at me. whatever it's made of, it went straight through a double-layer of honeycomb polyalloy composite like it was butter.
i don't wanna ever come up against those things again. ever.
the son-of-bitches got into 'e' wing! they're ripping it apart!
jesus christ!
they're inside, inside the corridor!
hurry up, we're losing it!
it's going!
oh yeah? like what?
this is fuckin' lunacy! you're not gonna make it across the platform on foot!
oh, yeah. real inconspicuous.
you'll need this for the gratings. trigger finger to operate, thumb button to switch over to the rivet gun. the sensors'll choose blade or socket heads automatically.
suicide run, man. fuckin' suicide run.