2042: Soldiers vs Rev-7 | Terminator: Dark Fate [UltraHD, HDR]

(GRACE GROANING SOFTLY) HADRELL: <i>Come in, base. </i> <i>This is Drgonfly Three requesting close air support. </i> We are five klicks out, carrying wounded precious cargo.

Over. OFFICER: (ON RADIO) <i>Roger that, Drgonfly Three. </i> <i>Be advised there are hostiles inbound on vector five.

</i> The trauma crew is standing by for the commander at the south tunnel. We have Rev-7s in pursuit. Weapons free.

(MACHINES WHIRRING) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) Let's move! We got 30 seconds. - Get off there now!

Move back! - Go! HADRELL: Incoming!

(SOLDIERS SCREAMING) (GRACE GROANS) (SCREAMS) You get the commander inside. Okay. HADRELL: You three, with me!

Hold them back! - (SCREAMING) - SOLDIER: Come on! GRACE: Look out!

(GRUNTS) (GROANING) (SCREAMING) HADRELL: We're being overrun! We need reinforcements now! MAN: Cover her!

SOLDIER: Move! Coming in! OWENS: Shit!

She's got multiple stab wounds. A lot of chest trauma here. MEDIC: Let's get these holes sealed up.

Get a chest tube in the right side. - This is gonna hurt like a motherfucker. - Wait, wait.

- (JABS) - No! (SOBS) - MEDIC: Here. - No, no!

I need to protect your commander. The commander is safe, thanks to you. Don't worry, soldier.

You'll make it. I volunteer. Make me an Augment.

(GASPS) SURGEON: Midline sternotomy with manubrial splitting. Lung deflation and cardiac localization. Okay, let's gear up.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR) DANI: Sarah? SARAH: Talk. Talk fast.

(GRUNTS) You first. Get off me. (KNOCKING CONTINUES) Sarah!

DANI: Hey, Sarah! Open the door. GRACE: Dani!

- DANI: You okay? - Yeah, you okay? DANI: Yeah.

What happened? Locked me out of the room? Sometimes mommies and daddies have to have grown-up discussions.

So you're here to protect her. What are you? Never seen one like you before.

Almost human. I am human. Just enhanced.

You know, increased speed and strength, thorium micro-reactor. Which means I can rip your throat out if you piss me off, so don't. When are you from?

GRACE: 2042. Your turn.