05x06 - At the Port in the Sky (Part 2)

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Huh?

No one's here. Impossible. Where are you hiding from? Me?

She's not in the hallway either.

Where's the intruder? Hold on. The only

evidence of an intruder was a flash in a shutter sound.

Is there really an intruder here, or is it

one of the detective agency's tactics?

They may have set up strobe lights

all throughout the airport to flash all at once on a timer.

If I panic and destroy the room, they'll discover Bram Stoker's location.

No, they shouldn't have had enough time to prepare all that.

That being said.

That Brad could pull it off.

This is BAA flight , currently flying

at an altitude of feet.

Requesting permission to land at runway R.

This is R. You are clear for landing.

I've never had a mission like this.

No eyepatch. Looks like you and I are

on a date with a w*apon that's deadlier than a nuke.

I guess this time it's our job

to literally save the world. Huh?

Seems so. But if we end up botching this delivery,

the world will fall into a dark abyss forever.

Rompo, do you really think we stand

a chance against a European m*llitary escort? Obviously I do.

Haven't you realized who I am by now?

Yeah, but they're m*llitary escorts are probably

made up of gifted and some powerful ones at that.

If they deliver the one order to Ochi Fukuchi, it's all over.

How many hours or how many days

will it take just to obstruct the delivery?

Just one second.

Intercepting the m*llitary escort will be easier than running a kid's errand.

Got any interest in knowing why? Basically,

we just need them to think what we want them to think.

Delivery is too risky. We need to retreat at once.

That makes sense. But how are we going

to make them think that you forgot already?

We're a bunch of deadly t*rrorists.

Explosions at the airport. Taco! Taco, can you hear me?

Give me a report on those airport

explosions now. The radios being jammed.

This is most definitely the detective agency's doing.

What do I do? There's one certainty

that expl*si*n is a very bad development.

I won't be able to get what I need. I must do something.

Mission complete. I followed your plan to the letter and blew

up the fuel truck without anyone getting hurt.

Understood. Now the European m*llitary escorts have to investigate that expl*si*n.

They're going to assume that there are t*rrorists at the airport,

and that they're probably going to try to steal the one order,

unlike Ochi Fukuchi. Europe has no reason

to think the delivery absolutely must be completed

by today. So naturally, what must follow?

An expl*si*n and.. Blast detected at the airport.

What does ground control say? Communications blocked

on all frequencies must be radio jamming.

It's got to be the t*rrorists.

The delivery info must have gotten out.

What do we do? We abort the delivery mission. Retreat!

That was close. But I'm safe now.

Who's there? Who dares to enter the coffin

of Count Bram and disturb my slumber?

Depending on the answer you give me, it could mean death.

You might pay for this sin in blood by now.

Ochi Fukuchi figured it out. He's stuck

at the airport without the one order.

And so, with no choice but to fend off our imminent att*cks.

He's now thinking, how much longer can he protect Bram?

This is the first time that I've seen Rambo like this.

There's no enemy alive that.. Can best my intellect.

If I had to name one enemy who could fight back against me.

What? An oil leak.

Was I poisoned? Was it in the coffee I just had?

Who has done this to me? I'm

losing consciousness. The plane's going to crash.

I bet you have to take over.

No! Please. No! Right. you are drifting off course.

Restore your altitude and resume landing. You're in restricted airspace.

This is going to be bad.

Crashing the plane into the airport.

Just as the captain predicted.

Splash them to pieces. Tetro.

Plum blossoms in the snow.

It's the captain.. Rambo. Things have taken a turn.

The situation couldn't be worse. The plane was hurtling towards the airport.

The hunting dogs tore it apart. And Ochi Fukuchi

retrieved the one order from the wreckage. In other words.

We've lost the fight.

What do we do? Rombo. What's our next move? Hello.

Hello, Rambo. Do you hear me?

Like a thunder strike on a summer evening.

It struck me. What? We were up against that man.

The demon. The one who controls the surface from the underground.

Our defeat happened because we were unable to eliminate him.

Even now. If we'd made just one more mistake,

we would have lost the one order.

Won't open. This box is shrouded..

In a dimensional.. Disruption ability.

It's impossible to open by physical means.

I can't get access to the one order. Why?

Who the hell did this to me?

I tell, okay. So tell me I'm cheating on my

ning and I'll tell you. Can't say much else.

Can you come to my room. All right.

Ciao, ciao, ciao. Can you tell me style? Hair style with stone.

She wake you all night, talk about my job all

night. Miss me? I just need time.

So don't shout, shout, shout, shout, shout,

shout round my town chobaut be aware.

Dowdy deflected. So let's go back to that. She can

she's hanging out with Sammy Sheik and

I don't come to me like. Chemo.

Who taught you to go to the shop?

Me? Your car. We can fly by sugar.

Thank you for understanding, sir. The United Nations is an ivory tower.

It may be that no amount of official

persuasion will convince them that you aren't lying.

What of the rumor that Fukuchi is behind the vampire pandemic,

and that he mustn't be given the one order device?

They don't need to reconsider their position that we aren't t*rrorists.

I simply ask for a modicum of caution

while the agency carries out our plans.

Here's my proposal to the United Nations

in order to prevent a worst case scenario.

The one order should not be unlocked

until the Vampirized forces are ordered to att*ck us.

That is the only way this plan can work successfully.

Are you suggesting that we delay until the trumpets

of the final judgment are heard around the world?

I'm sure that Europe will be furious as well.

He may be a hero, but to hand the one order to a soldier from

another nation could spell the end.

Very well. But I want to be very clear.

This plan was devised by the Gifted

Special Operations Division and Chief Tanida.

Is that statement correct?

Don't worry, I'll go. The time is ripe for a lie.

Yes, sir. Chief Tanida has already woken up.

He is fully in command. And he devised this plan himself.

All right then, stand by for further orders.

Thank you, Prime Minister. Goodbye.

Now, if the chief doesn't wake up,

I'll be dismissed from special operations.

Worse, I'll be a political criminal.

I bet you're laughing right now. You nasty man.

Dawes's insurance policy thankfully paid off. But still,

the fact Fukuchi was able to steal

the one order in its box means Fyodor is still too dangerous.

Red alert. Red alert. Intruder in the level one delivery van.

Antique. Gifted. Fast response squad. Hekatonkheires has been eliminated. All security personnel.

The combat stations immediately. I am so

completely bored of this room, Fyodor.

It was fun at first, and now

we're both out of stuff to talk about.

Maybe it's finally time we do the thing. What's the thing?

One of us dies.

I think that's a fantastic idea. I know

the surface is abuzz about the end of the world.

The two of us end up being

the last ones alive. It'd be stupid.

I absolutely agree. Maybe it's time to escape, huh?

Fyodor, don't you think you're jumping the

g*n just a little? Good. Oh!

Breakout magic successfully completed. Just as I suspected.

Does this ability only disables any special

ability he touches? In other words.

As long as he doesn't touch the portal itself,

I can still pull him through the spatial splices. Make

applause for my assistant. Golf clap, please. Who are..

You calling? Assistant? Shouldn't you tell them

what's going on and why we just freed them?

No worries. All in good time. My assistant.

I'm guessing we're needed. So now we know what's going on.

Told you so. They've already figured it out.

But we could have helped you without

leaving ourselves. So why'd you release them?

Cause I missed you, bestie. I'm so glad that you saved that.

My heart is going to burst any second now,

so let's hope that it passes.

As did the question of why am I here?

Do you even need to ask such silly things?

Obviously, I'm here to m*rder both of you.

Wow. The desire to save one's friend

is strong and revered by anyone with a b*ating heart.

Thus, with unwavering resolve, I must overcome it.

That is a true display of human free will.

You made some real awesome friends over there.

Alas, alas, alas! Therein lies an unshakeable

philosophical conundrum to k*ll Theodore now would

only be an example of me fulfilling

an impulse to prove that I'm actually

in possession of my own free will.

You might that only be further evidence of an animalistic emotion?

Having contemplated this mind rending problem, I finally arrived at a conclusion.

I have actually conceived a plan that

equally satisfies both of these desires.

Are you ready to hear it?

Break.

friends over the years, haven't I?

Who dares to enter the coffin of Count

Bram Stoker and disturb my slumber?

Depending on the answer you give me,

you might pay for this sin in blood.

Well. My name. I cannot hear you.

Who do you think I am anyway?

You'd better learn fast that I am the master of darkness.

Your life is nothing but the fleeting

morning dew in the moments before the cock crow. Understand?

No. I have no idea what you

just said. What's a cock crow anyway?

Do not taunt me. I am the Lord.

And the storm. The heavens and hell. For that reason.

I suddenly find myself not caring anymore. Good night. Huh?

Oh, wait. Why do you look the way that you do?

You've got no body from the neck down.

How do you wash your face in the morning?

I simply don't. Gross. You're so different

from how you seemed when I first saw you.

Aren't you with that scary old guy

with the katana who was trying to k*ll me?

On the contrary, Ochi Fukuchi is my shackle,

my arch nemesis, who impaled me upon this holy

sword and took from me the ability to control my kin.

Arch nemesis.

What's your name again? I am Count Bram Stoker.

I'll just call you Bram. Bram. Bram.

Bram. Okay. Bram. Bram, tell me the whole story.

When did your troubles start? And what

are you going through right now?

This is going to take a while.

Damn it all. They're not going to let

me use the one order unless the vampire armies att*ck.

Very well. I'll give them exactly that. I'll start the battle.

Eight amphibious as*ault vessels and rocket

equipped destroyers in the Pacific Ocean.

High altitude cruise missiles armed and ready in their silos.

Airborne troops landing throughout the entire world.

This will be comparable to the start of another world w*r.

I can pull the trigger. Oh so easily.

All I need to do is wield Bram's holy sword. Bram! Wake up!

He's gone. Ram's been stolen.

What the hell are we doing? I can't believe myself.

Without Bram, I can't order the vampires of the world to march.

The release of the one order. In the worldwide rewriting of reality,

using the back of the page would be impossible.

Instruct the vampires to shut down all areas of the airport.

I suspect it was one of Jonas men who stole him.

And when you do.. Find the thieves, k*ll them.

My name is Sigma, a man of the casino.

I'm aware that I come from very special origins.

Yet from time to time, I can't help but wonder.

So this will cause death in half an hour, huh?

Yep. You'll be bleeding from every orifice of your body.

It's a real work of art. Is it possible

that I'm the only sane person in this room?

The game is simple, friends. Whoever escapes

from prison is declared the winner.

I'll have the two of you take that injection.

But only the first two escape in less than half an hour.

We'll receive this antidote, which means..

In minutes either dies or I will have taken

our last breath in this world.

Of course. I must apologize to you in advance, as I.

I'm really only interested in k*lling Theodore.

And you got in the way. But having

you join him is the only way

I can get him to take the poison.

Well, I apologize then. This is a fantastic

opportunity. A true gift from heaven.

Indeed. But it's also sad to think

that the best chess buddy I ever

had will be gone in half an hour from now.

Already? Sure you're going to win? What

other conclusion can I possibly come to? Yeah.

I don't understand how these guys can

be laughing while taking a lethal injection.

It's time for the Apostatic Nikolai game. This won't last long.

Time to begin. Emergency announcement. A vehicle

has caught fire at the terminal two runway.

For your safety, we are escorting all visitors

out of the building. Emergency announcements.

Please line up single file. Please allow us to inspect your bag.

No good. Everything's been closed down.

Take me back. We could easily escape

if we only had a way to get

out of the airport without being seen.

I'm sleepy. Take me back. Stay awake.

Bram. Bram, do something about the guards.

You're nothing but a lowly thief. And you're

asking me to help you. Laughable, huh?

Is that so? So that's how you're going to be.

Your attitude has become unacceptably disrespectful.

It won't come out. How dare you, you little fool!

This sword will never come out. It's

embedded in my brain where it will stay for all of eternity.

Meaning? It hurts a lot when you pull on it.

But we have to do something or there's

going to be a worldwide w*r.

We can't sit around doing nothing.

You are a foolish girl, aren't you?

I'm the Archduke of darkness, the king

of demons and the enemy of human beings.

You're right. You're talking to a foolish girl and a complete idiot

to prove it. Look at this.

My hands can't stop from shaking. I don't have anything.

No special abilities. No knowledge, no strength. All I have.

Is the determination I've built up over

ten years to never run away in this kind of crisis.

You are only ten years of age.

Not even old enough to use a loom for weaving yet.

Why does such a young girl like you

fight for the whole world? It's just who I am.

No. You're supposed to wrap the rag around your fingers.

Don't step on the edge of the tatami when you scrub.

The water bucket is to be / full.

Mother cook, clean, cook. So manage the finances.

She could do everything. She was the perfect woman.

Okay, but justice is mine. You are

a complete failure as a woman.

So. Bram. Bram. I've got to. My name is my determination.

That's why I need help from the people

of the world. And they need me.

Please. Okay. I'll do anything for you in return.

In return? There's little a poor commoner

like you could offer me in return.

You most certainly could not offer me

anything needed to remove my shackle.

But there is one treasure that I desire.

What? The ultimate mechanical orchestra, of which I've heard many rumors.

The legendary treasure containing musicians in a box

no bigger than the size of a fist.

The wireless radio. Huh? It shall soothe

me in my slumber within the empty sounds of my coffin.

If you provide me this great treasure,

then I shall be glad to offer my flesh to you.

A radio. I knew it. It's beyond..

You. Can I find a radio? Did

my dad ever even use one? No. But. Wait.

Well, something like this. Do.

There are online channels on here,

and you can find just about any music

if you're willing to pay for it.

I may have this. Yeah. It's yours.

Oh.

Are you a goddess?