Zombie Ninjas vs Black Ops (2015) - full transcript
In the clandestine research tower of a ruthless Japanese security and arms company, Saisei Security, scientist MALI awakens employed mercenaries killed in combat, their death giving rise to a new, vicious breed of zombie... ZOMBIE NINJAS. Trapped amongst unsuspecting civilians, including former tactical operative DILLON (Adam T Perkins), the ZOMBIE NINJAS commanded by a ferocious leader (Soa 'The Hulk' Palelei) are unleashed in the inner city high-rise. They soon face off with the covert response mission deployed to fight back. This elite black ops team underestimates the brutality of their encounter, which ultimately tests their loyalty and friendship, resulting in a frightful assault between these two highly skilled lethal forces and DILLON thrust in the middle fighting for survival.
[foreboding music]
- [VOICEOVER] This isn't how
it was supposed to turn out.
We didn't see the harm.
They were already dead!
[screaming]
[snarling]
[people screaming]
- Come on quick.
We've got to get ready.
We got to run.
Let's go!
Come on!
[guttural growling]
I'm armed!
[guttural screaming]
[foreboding music]
Who's up here?
[dramatic music]
Stay back!
Stay back!
[guttural snarling]
Get back!
[gunshots]
Get back!
[grunting]
[dramatic music]
[sobbing]
- Oh fuck!
[guttural snarling]
Fuck!
Come on, come on,
come on, come on!
Shit!
What the fuck is this
doing on Calbridge?
- What are we gonna do now?
- Come on.
Torch!
[helicopter whirring]
- [VOICEOVER] Saisei
Security is renowned
for revolutionary armed forces,
essential in the elimination
of worldwide conflict
through resolution
and protection of the
world's most elite.
But here at Sansei
our crucial research
and development division
is dedicated to life.
At Saisei we flourish
at the forefront
of uncovering cures for
disease and prolonging life.
Established by Master Hachiro
and originating in the
mountains around Japan's
Inga Province.
- Dillon?
I'm Anita Baxter.
Thank you for coming
in this evening.
- It's nice to meet you.
It's a little unusual having
a job interview at this time.
I'm thankful for
the opportunity.
- Yes, I guess it
is somewhat unusual.
I've been working with this
division for quite some time
so I'm used to it.
You have to consider
the sensitive nature
of what we do here.
Privacy is essential.
- I understand.
I'm interested in hearing more.
- Right then.
Let's get to it, shall we?
This way.
You've enjoyed a long,
successful career with the TIG.
What makes you change your
focus to private security?
- Frankly, ma'am,
it's the money.
I spent the last 13
years on the job,
every call being high risk:
armed seizures,
terrorist-related operations,
chemical and biological
outbreaks, bomb threats,
all kinds of combat.
And all I got to show for
it is a 25-year mortgage
and a lousy 4 by 2.
I wanna protect and serve,
I always have.
And as cheesy as
it may sound to you
I wanna put away bad guys.
The job satisfaction
may give you a temporary
warm feeling but it
doesn't comfort my family
when I'm away on a job.
It certainly does not
protect them when I'm gone.
- That's a very common
sentiment, Dillon.
Yes, the pay is
exceptional, rightfully so.
The company realizes the risk
operatives are exposed to
and compensation has
been modeled accordingly.
Are you aware of how
different an operative role is
in the private security sector
as opposed to the
domestic situations
you've experienced
within the TIG?
- Oh yes, ma'am.
I'm combat trained.
I served two tours before
settling back home with the TIG.
Proficient in all
weapon systems,
close quarter hand to hand.
In addition to the training
that I received here
which included fieldcraft,
water-borne operations,
tactical intelligence,
marksmanship,
and even medical technician.
I'm ready for any situation
you can throw at me,
foreign or domestic,
here or in an overseas war zone.
- Yes, I've got
your records here.
Impressive.
That job you put
off the other month
with the shopping center
hostage situation,
blowing the entry point
simultaneously and
neutralizing the gunman
in 12 seconds flat,
impressive.
- Thank you.
Our team is very effective.
- Now you do realize we'll
have to put you through
our own set of tests.
[alarms sounding off]
- Where the fuck is everyone?
Fuck!
[snarling]
It's okay.
The set up was fairly wide.
- Help!
Can someone...
- What the hell are you doing?
Do you want them to
know where we are?
Can't you see there's
no one on the streets?
There were split
connecting sections
to any of these buildings,
so unless you are packing
a base jumping suit
we're stuck here!
We just have to find
a place to hide.
Have you forgotten?
- I'm sorry.
I don't wanna die.
- Pull yourself together.
We can't stay here.
We've got to move.
Come on.
[snarling]
[screaming]
[guttural scream]
[dramatic music]
[screams]
- Ready to breach.
[dramatic music]
Entrance breached.
We are go, I repeat, we are go.
Moving through the
lower level car park.
We are live.
I repeat, we are now live.
Over.
[dramatic music]
[snarling]
[music intensifies]
[gunshots]
[grunting]
[snarling]
[screaming]
- What the fuck are
we up against here?
We need more men!
- Nu-uh, it's just us.
Push on.
We stick to the plan.
- The bullets went
straight through them.
How are we supposed
to kill them?
- Aim for the head.
A good head shot
will bring them down.
- It sounds like it
came from in here.
- It could've come
from any floor.
What makes you think
it was this one?
Let's just head
down to the car park
and let security handle it.
- You need to relax.
We're okay.
But somebody else could be hurt.
You know I got to
check this out.
Stay with me, you'll be fine.
- See?
Everything seems fine up here.
I suggest we head downstairs.
- Okay, we take the
other fire escape.
- You got to be kidding me.
- Afraid of the dark?
Didn't your parents
ever tell you
there was no such thing
as the boogey monster?
- Very funny.
Let's get this over with.
- Shh.
- My God.
Is he dead?
- Yeah.
He's dead.
Remove the shoes.
[eerie music]
This way.
Don't move!
Turn around, put your
hands up on the wall!
High!
Okay, you're good.
Sorry buddy but we just
discovered a body in there.
I have to take all precautions.
- What happened?
Who is it?
- I don't know yet.
But it seems we got
[mumbles] in the building.
We just found the
security guard's body.
Hey, Kevin.
You know where the building's
telecommunications panel is?
- Yeah, yeah.
I can take you there.
- All right then.
[foreboding music]
[glass breaking]
What the fuck was that!
Okay, all right.
This way.
Slowly.
[guttural growling]
Everybody back up.
Back up.
[guttural growling]
Kevin, come on!
We need to get down!
Kevin!
Kevin, get back here!
- I'm stuck!
- Kevin, get back here!
Kevin, come on!
Kevin, come on!
Kevin, no!
Get out of the fucking way!
Let's go, run!
Run, come on!
Come here, come on.
Come on, let's go, we
gotta move, let's go!
Come on!
Go!
Go!
Okay, get ready to
move, go, go, go!
Move! Move!
[guttural growling]
[gunshots]
Go! Go! Go!
Move! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go!
Move! Move!
[guttural growling]
Come on.
[gunshots]
Anita, come on.
Anita, come on!
We gotta get out of here.
Come on.
[growling]
Shh.
[music intensifies]
Okay, all right, we need to go.
Understand?
[gunshots]
[grunting]
- Dillon, here!
[gunshots]
- What the fuck was that!
- Holy fuck!
Are you okay?
- Let's get out of here.
- Okay.
[dramatic music]
- Stop right there
motherfuckers!
Drop your weapons!
- Thank God!
- Dillon?
- Jesus!
Eddie?
What the fuck is going on?
There's some fucking thing
loose in the building!
I mean, he's already
killed two guys already
including the security guard.
He's wicked fast.
Dodged all my bullets, man.
I don't even think it's human.
How'd you guys get the call?
- There's a mad man
running around the building
killing people and
you wanna know how
we got the fucking call?
Come on, Dillion.
It's little wonder you're not
on the fucking team anymore.
- Come on, AK.
- Shut it, Eddie.
I just lost two guys downstairs.
This is a little more than some
mad man with a screw loose.
- How can that be?
He's been up here stalking
us the whole time!
- I got my orders, Dillon.
You don't need to
worry about it anymore.
- What are your orders?
Eddie, what the
fuck is going on?
- There's been some
sort of outbreak, man.
Like an experiment gone wrong.
We're here to contain
the situation.
- That's enough, Eddie.
- Come on, man.
Looks to me like you can use
all the help you can get.
- Yeah, come on boss.
- Okay, okay.
We gotta get the research
data from the lab,
eliminate the threat
and witnesses.
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
You hang on a fucking second.
Wh-what witnesses?
No, no, no!
What witnesses?
Us?
What witnesses?
We're innocent victims here!
- Yeah, of course.
We just need to
contain the situation.
- Eddie!
You've got your fucking orders!
What do you think this is?
We don't ask questions, we're
doing the motherfucking job!
Dillon, for old time's sake,
if you're with us, you're okay.
- Come on, boss.
When have we ever
killed civilians?
I'm not gonna kill her.
- I know exactly
what's going on here.
There's been a
breach in the lab.
This is clean up.
- No!
[gunshot]
No, no, no!
Come on!
Anita, come on.
[music intensifies]
Motherfucker!
[both grunting]
- Eddie!
Take him out!
- Can't do it, AK.
- Eddie, you've chosen
the wrong fucking side!
Colt!
On two!
Cover me!
Two!
- Eddie, I'm out!
- We're low in ammo.
It's all we have.
- Just like the
good old days, huh?
- You never had the stomach
for the hard jobs, Dillon.
- Fuck man!
Boss, this is
getting really bad.
- Shut the fuck up, Colt!
If you get in my way
I'm gonna take yous out.
- Last resort, huh?
- Get back!
- It's okay, Mali.
We're here to help.
You're okay.
You've done good.
Is that the research?
Are you Mali Kingston?
8342, Culver Ave, Claire Hill,
daughter of Joseph
and Carry Kingston?
Answer me!
- Why don't you lower your gun?
- Sorry, Mali.
I've got my orders.
- You don't know what
you're dealing with!
[grunting]
Get off!
Get off!
Give me the shot!
[gunshot]
[guttural growling]
Take the shot!
Take the shot!
- AK, come in.
- Fuck's sake!
Did you get that?
- Can you complete the mission?
- You didn't tell
me these things
are so powerful.
They're not human.
- Can you complete the mission?
- My team's disbanded.
Dillon's here.
And on the fucking way.
I don't know what
he's doing here.
Eddie's gone with him.
You're gonna have
to send me more men.
- That's a negative.
There's no one else.
You need to take hold
of this situation.
Is the physician alive?
- It looks dead to me.
- The mission's changed,
you've got new orders.
Our old cost, fanged Mali,
take possession of the research,
but this time keep
her alive, got it?
I'll keep the
building in lock down
but you've got to be quick.
Out.
- Roger that.
- Freeze!
- Get back!
Don't come near me!
Get away from me!
Leave me alone!
- It's okay.
- Please, please
don't come near me.
Please.
Please.
- It's okay.
It's okay.
We're not here to hurt you.
- Don't come near me.
- We're here to help you.
We're not gonna hurt you.
- Get back!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone!
- Shh.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Don't come near me.
- We've probably come across
the same guys that you have.
You have to be quiet.
We're not here to hurt you.
We're just trying
to survive this.
- You can't beat them.
Your other guys in
there they're dead.
We'll be dead too if
we hang around here.
- Okay.
So we can't go up,
we can't go in there,
and we can't go down
that fire escape.
- We could try this.
I got it off the security guard.
The elevators, if they've
been out of action,
chances are they're
clear, right?
- That won't work.
It's all shut down.
- It's worth a shot.
It has access to all
the secured floors.
We'll use the manual
override, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
See you out.
- What is it, man?
- It's nothing.
- Do you think we can
ride the top of it?
Don't they have manual controls?
- No way.
I'm not doing that.
- Let's see if we can get the
other one down first, huh?
- Holy cow, it actually worked.
[guttural growling]
- Go, go, go, go!
[gunshots]
[dramatic music]
How's it looking, Eddie?
- This is a dead end!
- It looks like there's
a way out down here!
[guttural growling]
Eddie, look out!
- Mali, come on.
[dramatic music]
You all right, Eddie?
- Yeah, I'll live.
- Come on, Mali, we gotta go.
Mali, come on, we gotta go.
Mali, come on!
Mali, come on!
Mali!
What are you doing?
- We need to know
what went wrong.
I need his blood work.
It's impossible.
- What's impossible?
- There is no blood.
- What do you mean
there's no blood?
Did you get the vein?
- Dillon, I'm a
fucking scientist.
I do this for a living.
He-It has no blood.
Nothing, it's bone dry!
- So what now?
- I'll need to take
a tissue sample.
The serum wasn't about
bringing them back to life.
Resurrecting flesh, controlled.
- What?
I don't understand
what you're saying.
- Our division was
commissioned to research
and develop a culture serum
that would regenerate in the
bloodstream of a dead person:
effectively, instant repair
of irreparably damaged cells.
In fact, bringing
them back to life.
It's a way of creating a
super soldier, I guess.
- Bringing back the dead?
No shit.
- Yeah.
But that's not what this is.
There is no blood work,
there are no vitals.
It failed.
It didn't bringing these
mercenaries back to life.
The serum was a flesh activator.
They're walking dead.
- Fucking zombies?
- Because they were
mercenaries killed in combat
muscle memory has retained
their highly trained skills.
Not being human
they're clearly
even more powerful.
- Which is why these
freaks move like ninjas?
It's why they can
dodge our bullets?
What do we do, Mali?
What do they want?
- That's just it.
They don't actually
know what they want.
The very nature of a
zombie is a body of flesh.
The mind controlled
independently.
- Wait.
What do you mean
controlled independently?
Like some sort of voodoo shit?
- Sort of, yeah.
- So, you're telling
me that someone else
is controlling the zombies?
- It's my guess.
- It's fucking peachy.
Are you done?
- Come on, let's
get out of here.
- Let's go.
[gunshots]
- AK, can you read me?
AK, can you read me?
AK, can you read me?
[gunshots]
AK, can you read me?
AK, come in.
- What the fuck have
you got me into?
I sent my team in live.
You haven't told me the
whole fucking story.
- Put the camera back on
and get on with
the fucking task!
- Clean up your
own fucking mess.
I'm done.
Out.
- Fuck!
[snarling]
[gunshots]
[screaming]
[gunshots]
- Run! Run!
Come on, Eddie, let's go.
Eddie, come on.
- Dillon, go!
- Eddie, come on!
- Take her! Go!
- Fuck!
- Go!
- Move, move, move, move!
[dramatic music]
- Aim for the head.
A good head shot
will bring him down.
[gunshot]
[screams]
- Hey, it's gonna be okay, Mali.
We're gonna find
our way out of this.
So,
what's Saisei really about?
Now, this whole super
soldier rebirth.
How'd you get mixed
up in all of this?
- This isn't how it was
supposed to turn out.
- It wasn't supposed to turn out
like this for Saisei or for you?
- Me.
Well, I don't know.
I fell in love with a scientist.
I was recruited.
The physician, he was my mentor.
He was such a visionary,
think about it.
The prospect of
regenerating life.
I can't believe he's dead.
He was a humanitarian
who strived
to design a way through death.
Funding for this
sort of research
doesn't just fall from trees.
He found a wealthy fellow
devotee to the cause in Japan.
That's how Saisei started.
He could undertake his research.
He knew the military
compromise but he had
his eyes on the greater good.
Our subjects, our human subjects
were mercenaries
employed by Saisei
that were killed in combat.
We didn't see the harm.
They were already dead!
- Mali, can you tell
me what went wrong?
- I don't know!
That's why we've got
to get out of here
so I can test my samples.
- Is it...
Is it infectious?
[guttural growling]
- What are we gonna do?
Help!
Is anyone out there?
Help!
- Mali!
Stop!
Shh!
Mali, there is nobody out there.
Okay, all right, I need
you to be quiet, okay?
I don't wanna leave any
more than down here.
Do you understand?
Mali...
Go and hide somewhere.
[calm music]
[music intensifies]
[dramatic music]
[calm music]
Hey!
[music intensifies]
[gunshots]
[screams]
[gunshot]
- Stop right there
motherfuckers!
Mali, I've been
looking all over this
fucking building for you.
Now give me that satchel.
- Let her go, AK.
- Shut the fuck up, Dillon.
- We're walking out of here.
[gunshot]
Okay, all right.
[gagging]
[dramatic music]
[guttural growling]
Mali, the gate!
Go, go, go, go!
[bomb explodes]
- Dillon, we could've
used you on our team.
- Yeah?
What team is that
exactly, Hiraldo?
- You know how it goes.
We've got orders to follow,
a job to execute.
- I've seen how
you execute orders.
- Yeah, well this one didn't
exactly go as planned,
but not all's lost.
You're here and she's here.
With the research I presume?
- Haven't you seen
the result of this?
It is uncontrollable death!
It is not safe in
anyone's hands.
- That's not your decision
to make, young lady.
That belongs to your employer.
So hand it over, now!
- Don't move, Mali!
- I don't intend to.
[gunshot]
[screams]
- Dillon!
No!
Dillon!
Does it make sense to you
to kill innocent people
to bring others
back from the dead?
- I am not messing about, Mali.
[guttural growling]
We don't have lots of time.
You can't survive
this without me.
[guttural growling]
[gunshot]
[dramatic music]
Dillon!
Dillon!
Come on, Dillon.
Get up, Dillon.
Get up, please.
Please, Dillon.
- Mali, you got to run.
Mali, you got to run.
- Please, come on, Dillon.
- Mali, you got to run.
Mali, you got to run.
Run!
- Dillon!
- Go!
Run!
Go!
[dramatic music]
[calm music]
- [VOICEOVER] This isn't how
it was supposed to turn out.
We didn't see the harm.
They were already dead!
[screaming]
[snarling]
[people screaming]
- Come on quick.
We've got to get ready.
We got to run.
Let's go!
Come on!
[guttural growling]
I'm armed!
[guttural screaming]
[foreboding music]
Who's up here?
[dramatic music]
Stay back!
Stay back!
[guttural snarling]
Get back!
[gunshots]
Get back!
[grunting]
[dramatic music]
[sobbing]
- Oh fuck!
[guttural snarling]
Fuck!
Come on, come on,
come on, come on!
Shit!
What the fuck is this
doing on Calbridge?
- What are we gonna do now?
- Come on.
Torch!
[helicopter whirring]
- [VOICEOVER] Saisei
Security is renowned
for revolutionary armed forces,
essential in the elimination
of worldwide conflict
through resolution
and protection of the
world's most elite.
But here at Sansei
our crucial research
and development division
is dedicated to life.
At Saisei we flourish
at the forefront
of uncovering cures for
disease and prolonging life.
Established by Master Hachiro
and originating in the
mountains around Japan's
Inga Province.
- Dillon?
I'm Anita Baxter.
Thank you for coming
in this evening.
- It's nice to meet you.
It's a little unusual having
a job interview at this time.
I'm thankful for
the opportunity.
- Yes, I guess it
is somewhat unusual.
I've been working with this
division for quite some time
so I'm used to it.
You have to consider
the sensitive nature
of what we do here.
Privacy is essential.
- I understand.
I'm interested in hearing more.
- Right then.
Let's get to it, shall we?
This way.
You've enjoyed a long,
successful career with the TIG.
What makes you change your
focus to private security?
- Frankly, ma'am,
it's the money.
I spent the last 13
years on the job,
every call being high risk:
armed seizures,
terrorist-related operations,
chemical and biological
outbreaks, bomb threats,
all kinds of combat.
And all I got to show for
it is a 25-year mortgage
and a lousy 4 by 2.
I wanna protect and serve,
I always have.
And as cheesy as
it may sound to you
I wanna put away bad guys.
The job satisfaction
may give you a temporary
warm feeling but it
doesn't comfort my family
when I'm away on a job.
It certainly does not
protect them when I'm gone.
- That's a very common
sentiment, Dillon.
Yes, the pay is
exceptional, rightfully so.
The company realizes the risk
operatives are exposed to
and compensation has
been modeled accordingly.
Are you aware of how
different an operative role is
in the private security sector
as opposed to the
domestic situations
you've experienced
within the TIG?
- Oh yes, ma'am.
I'm combat trained.
I served two tours before
settling back home with the TIG.
Proficient in all
weapon systems,
close quarter hand to hand.
In addition to the training
that I received here
which included fieldcraft,
water-borne operations,
tactical intelligence,
marksmanship,
and even medical technician.
I'm ready for any situation
you can throw at me,
foreign or domestic,
here or in an overseas war zone.
- Yes, I've got
your records here.
Impressive.
That job you put
off the other month
with the shopping center
hostage situation,
blowing the entry point
simultaneously and
neutralizing the gunman
in 12 seconds flat,
impressive.
- Thank you.
Our team is very effective.
- Now you do realize we'll
have to put you through
our own set of tests.
[alarms sounding off]
- Where the fuck is everyone?
Fuck!
[snarling]
It's okay.
The set up was fairly wide.
- Help!
Can someone...
- What the hell are you doing?
Do you want them to
know where we are?
Can't you see there's
no one on the streets?
There were split
connecting sections
to any of these buildings,
so unless you are packing
a base jumping suit
we're stuck here!
We just have to find
a place to hide.
Have you forgotten?
- I'm sorry.
I don't wanna die.
- Pull yourself together.
We can't stay here.
We've got to move.
Come on.
[snarling]
[screaming]
[guttural scream]
[dramatic music]
[screams]
- Ready to breach.
[dramatic music]
Entrance breached.
We are go, I repeat, we are go.
Moving through the
lower level car park.
We are live.
I repeat, we are now live.
Over.
[dramatic music]
[snarling]
[music intensifies]
[gunshots]
[grunting]
[snarling]
[screaming]
- What the fuck are
we up against here?
We need more men!
- Nu-uh, it's just us.
Push on.
We stick to the plan.
- The bullets went
straight through them.
How are we supposed
to kill them?
- Aim for the head.
A good head shot
will bring them down.
- It sounds like it
came from in here.
- It could've come
from any floor.
What makes you think
it was this one?
Let's just head
down to the car park
and let security handle it.
- You need to relax.
We're okay.
But somebody else could be hurt.
You know I got to
check this out.
Stay with me, you'll be fine.
- See?
Everything seems fine up here.
I suggest we head downstairs.
- Okay, we take the
other fire escape.
- You got to be kidding me.
- Afraid of the dark?
Didn't your parents
ever tell you
there was no such thing
as the boogey monster?
- Very funny.
Let's get this over with.
- Shh.
- My God.
Is he dead?
- Yeah.
He's dead.
Remove the shoes.
[eerie music]
This way.
Don't move!
Turn around, put your
hands up on the wall!
High!
Okay, you're good.
Sorry buddy but we just
discovered a body in there.
I have to take all precautions.
- What happened?
Who is it?
- I don't know yet.
But it seems we got
[mumbles] in the building.
We just found the
security guard's body.
Hey, Kevin.
You know where the building's
telecommunications panel is?
- Yeah, yeah.
I can take you there.
- All right then.
[foreboding music]
[glass breaking]
What the fuck was that!
Okay, all right.
This way.
Slowly.
[guttural growling]
Everybody back up.
Back up.
[guttural growling]
Kevin, come on!
We need to get down!
Kevin!
Kevin, get back here!
- I'm stuck!
- Kevin, get back here!
Kevin, come on!
Kevin, come on!
Kevin, no!
Get out of the fucking way!
Let's go, run!
Run, come on!
Come here, come on.
Come on, let's go, we
gotta move, let's go!
Come on!
Go!
Go!
Okay, get ready to
move, go, go, go!
Move! Move!
[guttural growling]
[gunshots]
Go! Go! Go!
Move! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go!
Move! Move!
[guttural growling]
Come on.
[gunshots]
Anita, come on.
Anita, come on!
We gotta get out of here.
Come on.
[growling]
Shh.
[music intensifies]
Okay, all right, we need to go.
Understand?
[gunshots]
[grunting]
- Dillon, here!
[gunshots]
- What the fuck was that!
- Holy fuck!
Are you okay?
- Let's get out of here.
- Okay.
[dramatic music]
- Stop right there
motherfuckers!
Drop your weapons!
- Thank God!
- Dillon?
- Jesus!
Eddie?
What the fuck is going on?
There's some fucking thing
loose in the building!
I mean, he's already
killed two guys already
including the security guard.
He's wicked fast.
Dodged all my bullets, man.
I don't even think it's human.
How'd you guys get the call?
- There's a mad man
running around the building
killing people and
you wanna know how
we got the fucking call?
Come on, Dillion.
It's little wonder you're not
on the fucking team anymore.
- Come on, AK.
- Shut it, Eddie.
I just lost two guys downstairs.
This is a little more than some
mad man with a screw loose.
- How can that be?
He's been up here stalking
us the whole time!
- I got my orders, Dillon.
You don't need to
worry about it anymore.
- What are your orders?
Eddie, what the
fuck is going on?
- There's been some
sort of outbreak, man.
Like an experiment gone wrong.
We're here to contain
the situation.
- That's enough, Eddie.
- Come on, man.
Looks to me like you can use
all the help you can get.
- Yeah, come on boss.
- Okay, okay.
We gotta get the research
data from the lab,
eliminate the threat
and witnesses.
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
You hang on a fucking second.
Wh-what witnesses?
No, no, no!
What witnesses?
Us?
What witnesses?
We're innocent victims here!
- Yeah, of course.
We just need to
contain the situation.
- Eddie!
You've got your fucking orders!
What do you think this is?
We don't ask questions, we're
doing the motherfucking job!
Dillon, for old time's sake,
if you're with us, you're okay.
- Come on, boss.
When have we ever
killed civilians?
I'm not gonna kill her.
- I know exactly
what's going on here.
There's been a
breach in the lab.
This is clean up.
- No!
[gunshot]
No, no, no!
Come on!
Anita, come on.
[music intensifies]
Motherfucker!
[both grunting]
- Eddie!
Take him out!
- Can't do it, AK.
- Eddie, you've chosen
the wrong fucking side!
Colt!
On two!
Cover me!
Two!
- Eddie, I'm out!
- We're low in ammo.
It's all we have.
- Just like the
good old days, huh?
- You never had the stomach
for the hard jobs, Dillon.
- Fuck man!
Boss, this is
getting really bad.
- Shut the fuck up, Colt!
If you get in my way
I'm gonna take yous out.
- Last resort, huh?
- Get back!
- It's okay, Mali.
We're here to help.
You're okay.
You've done good.
Is that the research?
Are you Mali Kingston?
8342, Culver Ave, Claire Hill,
daughter of Joseph
and Carry Kingston?
Answer me!
- Why don't you lower your gun?
- Sorry, Mali.
I've got my orders.
- You don't know what
you're dealing with!
[grunting]
Get off!
Get off!
Give me the shot!
[gunshot]
[guttural growling]
Take the shot!
Take the shot!
- AK, come in.
- Fuck's sake!
Did you get that?
- Can you complete the mission?
- You didn't tell
me these things
are so powerful.
They're not human.
- Can you complete the mission?
- My team's disbanded.
Dillon's here.
And on the fucking way.
I don't know what
he's doing here.
Eddie's gone with him.
You're gonna have
to send me more men.
- That's a negative.
There's no one else.
You need to take hold
of this situation.
Is the physician alive?
- It looks dead to me.
- The mission's changed,
you've got new orders.
Our old cost, fanged Mali,
take possession of the research,
but this time keep
her alive, got it?
I'll keep the
building in lock down
but you've got to be quick.
Out.
- Roger that.
- Freeze!
- Get back!
Don't come near me!
Get away from me!
Leave me alone!
- It's okay.
- Please, please
don't come near me.
Please.
Please.
- It's okay.
It's okay.
We're not here to hurt you.
- Don't come near me.
- We're here to help you.
We're not gonna hurt you.
- Get back!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone!
- Shh.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Don't come near me.
- We've probably come across
the same guys that you have.
You have to be quiet.
We're not here to hurt you.
We're just trying
to survive this.
- You can't beat them.
Your other guys in
there they're dead.
We'll be dead too if
we hang around here.
- Okay.
So we can't go up,
we can't go in there,
and we can't go down
that fire escape.
- We could try this.
I got it off the security guard.
The elevators, if they've
been out of action,
chances are they're
clear, right?
- That won't work.
It's all shut down.
- It's worth a shot.
It has access to all
the secured floors.
We'll use the manual
override, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
See you out.
- What is it, man?
- It's nothing.
- Do you think we can
ride the top of it?
Don't they have manual controls?
- No way.
I'm not doing that.
- Let's see if we can get the
other one down first, huh?
- Holy cow, it actually worked.
[guttural growling]
- Go, go, go, go!
[gunshots]
[dramatic music]
How's it looking, Eddie?
- This is a dead end!
- It looks like there's
a way out down here!
[guttural growling]
Eddie, look out!
- Mali, come on.
[dramatic music]
You all right, Eddie?
- Yeah, I'll live.
- Come on, Mali, we gotta go.
Mali, come on, we gotta go.
Mali, come on!
Mali, come on!
Mali!
What are you doing?
- We need to know
what went wrong.
I need his blood work.
It's impossible.
- What's impossible?
- There is no blood.
- What do you mean
there's no blood?
Did you get the vein?
- Dillon, I'm a
fucking scientist.
I do this for a living.
He-It has no blood.
Nothing, it's bone dry!
- So what now?
- I'll need to take
a tissue sample.
The serum wasn't about
bringing them back to life.
Resurrecting flesh, controlled.
- What?
I don't understand
what you're saying.
- Our division was
commissioned to research
and develop a culture serum
that would regenerate in the
bloodstream of a dead person:
effectively, instant repair
of irreparably damaged cells.
In fact, bringing
them back to life.
It's a way of creating a
super soldier, I guess.
- Bringing back the dead?
No shit.
- Yeah.
But that's not what this is.
There is no blood work,
there are no vitals.
It failed.
It didn't bringing these
mercenaries back to life.
The serum was a flesh activator.
They're walking dead.
- Fucking zombies?
- Because they were
mercenaries killed in combat
muscle memory has retained
their highly trained skills.
Not being human
they're clearly
even more powerful.
- Which is why these
freaks move like ninjas?
It's why they can
dodge our bullets?
What do we do, Mali?
What do they want?
- That's just it.
They don't actually
know what they want.
The very nature of a
zombie is a body of flesh.
The mind controlled
independently.
- Wait.
What do you mean
controlled independently?
Like some sort of voodoo shit?
- Sort of, yeah.
- So, you're telling
me that someone else
is controlling the zombies?
- It's my guess.
- It's fucking peachy.
Are you done?
- Come on, let's
get out of here.
- Let's go.
[gunshots]
- AK, can you read me?
AK, can you read me?
AK, can you read me?
[gunshots]
AK, can you read me?
AK, come in.
- What the fuck have
you got me into?
I sent my team in live.
You haven't told me the
whole fucking story.
- Put the camera back on
and get on with
the fucking task!
- Clean up your
own fucking mess.
I'm done.
Out.
- Fuck!
[snarling]
[gunshots]
[screaming]
[gunshots]
- Run! Run!
Come on, Eddie, let's go.
Eddie, come on.
- Dillon, go!
- Eddie, come on!
- Take her! Go!
- Fuck!
- Go!
- Move, move, move, move!
[dramatic music]
- Aim for the head.
A good head shot
will bring him down.
[gunshot]
[screams]
- Hey, it's gonna be okay, Mali.
We're gonna find
our way out of this.
So,
what's Saisei really about?
Now, this whole super
soldier rebirth.
How'd you get mixed
up in all of this?
- This isn't how it was
supposed to turn out.
- It wasn't supposed to turn out
like this for Saisei or for you?
- Me.
Well, I don't know.
I fell in love with a scientist.
I was recruited.
The physician, he was my mentor.
He was such a visionary,
think about it.
The prospect of
regenerating life.
I can't believe he's dead.
He was a humanitarian
who strived
to design a way through death.
Funding for this
sort of research
doesn't just fall from trees.
He found a wealthy fellow
devotee to the cause in Japan.
That's how Saisei started.
He could undertake his research.
He knew the military
compromise but he had
his eyes on the greater good.
Our subjects, our human subjects
were mercenaries
employed by Saisei
that were killed in combat.
We didn't see the harm.
They were already dead!
- Mali, can you tell
me what went wrong?
- I don't know!
That's why we've got
to get out of here
so I can test my samples.
- Is it...
Is it infectious?
[guttural growling]
- What are we gonna do?
Help!
Is anyone out there?
Help!
- Mali!
Stop!
Shh!
Mali, there is nobody out there.
Okay, all right, I need
you to be quiet, okay?
I don't wanna leave any
more than down here.
Do you understand?
Mali...
Go and hide somewhere.
[calm music]
[music intensifies]
[dramatic music]
[calm music]
Hey!
[music intensifies]
[gunshots]
[screams]
[gunshot]
- Stop right there
motherfuckers!
Mali, I've been
looking all over this
fucking building for you.
Now give me that satchel.
- Let her go, AK.
- Shut the fuck up, Dillon.
- We're walking out of here.
[gunshot]
Okay, all right.
[gagging]
[dramatic music]
[guttural growling]
Mali, the gate!
Go, go, go, go!
[bomb explodes]
- Dillon, we could've
used you on our team.
- Yeah?
What team is that
exactly, Hiraldo?
- You know how it goes.
We've got orders to follow,
a job to execute.
- I've seen how
you execute orders.
- Yeah, well this one didn't
exactly go as planned,
but not all's lost.
You're here and she's here.
With the research I presume?
- Haven't you seen
the result of this?
It is uncontrollable death!
It is not safe in
anyone's hands.
- That's not your decision
to make, young lady.
That belongs to your employer.
So hand it over, now!
- Don't move, Mali!
- I don't intend to.
[gunshot]
[screams]
- Dillon!
No!
Dillon!
Does it make sense to you
to kill innocent people
to bring others
back from the dead?
- I am not messing about, Mali.
[guttural growling]
We don't have lots of time.
You can't survive
this without me.
[guttural growling]
[gunshot]
[dramatic music]
Dillon!
Dillon!
Come on, Dillon.
Get up, Dillon.
Get up, please.
Please, Dillon.
- Mali, you got to run.
Mali, you got to run.
- Please, come on, Dillon.
- Mali, you got to run.
Mali, you got to run.
Run!
- Dillon!
- Go!
Run!
Go!
[dramatic music]
[calm music]