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Published: 2023-06-27 23:14:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 2106; Favourites: 20; Downloads: 2
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RIPLEY: Sarah, they know we're here. We need to abort.SARAH: Negative. The mission--
RIPLEY: --is FUCKED! We needed the element of surprise, and I don't know if you can tell but that's gone now!
SARAH: The schematics you acquired show the core is within reach. Initial resistance will be insufficient to stop us.
RIPLEY: And then what? By the time we set the charges the whole facility will be on us!
SARAH: Escape is a secondary objective.
RIPLEY: Secondary--? You're fucking kidding me.
SARAH: I am a cybernetic organism, not a comedian.
RIPLEY: Good thing, because this is a bad joke!
SARAH: This is not a joke. This is serious. This is ...vital. For humanity's future.
RIPLEY: You're a goddamn machine. You don't care about humanity.
SARAH: I do care. It is my primary directive.
RIPLEY: I can't believe-- I have a directive, and it's to LIVE to make sure those.. those THINGS never see the outside of a lab, EVER.
SARAH: If we retreat now security will tighten after this incursion. Our odds of finding another way to penetrate their defenses once hardened--
RIPLEY: Our odds are ZERO if we stay here and die!
SARAH: Dying to save the world is an acceptable outcome.
RIPLEY: Yeah? Who told you that?
SARAH: John Connor.
RIPLEY: John Connor? Who the fuck is John Connor?
SARAH: The past's future leader of the human rebellion. My son.
RIPLEY: (suddenly subdued) You have a son?
SARAH: I had a son. He was killed by a Terminator.
RIPLEY:...like you?
SARAH: There are no Terminators like me.
RIPLEY: (quietly) You know he's not really your son, right?
SARAH: There is some ambiguity. But Sarah Connor made him, and he made me from her.
RIPLEY: (shaking head) And I thought I was fucked up.
SARAH: You are not 'fucked up'. You are special. A hybrid clone of a woman long dead and xenomorph DNA. Human and alien.
RIPLEY: What does that matter?
SARAH: You can understand them better than anyone. You can help me stop them.
RIPLEY: Then listen! Listen to me! The corporation is huge; we can't take out their other labs on Earth if we die here! We. Have. To. Go!
SARAH (cocking her head): That option has been eliminated.
RIPLEY (closing her eyes): Oh, shit.
SARAH: They're here.
An impromptu fanfic. Rendered in iRay with Daz3D Studio