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Paxton: Take care with your flashlight. It will give you away.
Soldier: Patrols, don't go wandering off in here. Report in! We got...
Soldier: We've got a hostile target. Contact right!
Soldier: Lay down covering fire! Drop!
Soldier: Behind the crate!
Soldier: Enemy spotted. Below us!
Soldier: Did you see that shit?
Soldier: Closing. Shit!
Soldier: Get back!
Soldier: Down! Now!
Soldier: Enemy spotted! Below us! Tossing a grenade!
Soldier: Behind the crate! Get to cover!
Soldier: He's upstairs!
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: Son of a...
Soldier: Can you see him?
Soldier: Fuck!
Soldier: Take the point!
Soldier: Squad up!
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: He's dead. Shit!
Soldier: I'm hit! Fuck! Don't come any closer! God...
Soldier: There, behind the glass! We've got a hostile target!
Soldier: Grenade out!
Soldier: I'm hit!
Soldier: Get him!
Soldier: Fuck! It's everywhere! Shit! Shit! My whole fucking squad is wiped out! I'm hit!
Announcer: Attention all stations: High value experiment is escaping. Subject tracking toward mess hall. Move to intercept.
Soldier: By the door!
Soldier: Move out! Target acquired! Man down! My whole fucking squad is wiped out!
Soldier: Where'd he go? He wiped...
Yankee 41: Command, this is Yankee Four One, holding position in mess hall. If he comes through here, we'll tag him.
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: What was that?
Soldier: Enemy sighted.
Soldier: Son of a bitch! Pull the plug.
Soldier: 12 o'clock! He's dead! Shit!
Soldier: Walk this way!
Soldier: Yes, sir!
Soldier: Get your fucking [inaudible 00:05:45] now!
Soldier: Son of a bitch! I've been hit!
Soldier: I'm alone here! Son of a bitch! I need some...
Soldier: Check it! I'm hit!
Soldier: Fuck! Check it! I'm hit, fuck!
Soldier: Behind the counter!
Soldier: Cover me!
Walkie Soldier: Target's headed upstairs! Don't let him through!
Soldier: Everyone, hide!
Soldier: Man down!
Soldier: He's up top!
Soldier: I'm hit!
Soldier: Don't come any closer!
Soldier: Hide, left.
Solider: Over there!
Soldier: Do you see him?
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: Got another one down!
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: Son of a bitch!
Soldier: Shit! Fuck!
Soldier: I've got a big one!
Soldier: Run for cover!
Soldier: Shit!
Soldier: Stay back!
Soldier: Need support, ASAP!
Walkie Soldier 2: Delta Three Two, we lost sight of target. Tracking towards Cell Block Charlie.
