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Should be arriving at the CV

we're repairing in a few hours.

- Specs? - Uh...

15 transverse and rake trusses each.

Should be easy, in and out.

Mm. Yeah, back in time for your birthday, Tyler.

One more awesome night

before I'm off to the U.S. for a couple of months.

Okay, okay. Well, that means we need to go all out.

All right? All out.

Gotta top Bali last year, so...

True, but you know, just let me see what I can do.

What does-- What does that mean?

- It's a birthday surprise. - Birthday-- Are you insane?

Updates. Watchstander status?

Mm, negative on watchstanders. We're off course.

We have had a subsurface hit.

52 degrees...

A Lada signature reading.

How?

We're outfitted for repairs, not combat.

- Engineers. - Sir.

All helmsmen and lookouts are down.

Quarters have been destroyed.

Russians are boarding from a surface sub.

Get your weapons, and let's move.

- Sir. - Yes, sir.

Board! Board!

Shoot to kill!

Australian Naval Rescue, Kuprin.

Enemy engaged. Plant the explosives.

Come on! Quick! Plant the explosives!

Now! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go.

Sir...

the armory's on fire.

It's gone.

God damn it.

Larue, you remember that discussion we had

last night on mess deck about your skill with an ax?

When I tell you to go, get to work, all right?

Yes, sir.

All right, Tyler, get us eyes on deck.

Sir.

Get down. Down. Down.

- They are hiding. - Search below.

All friendlies down. 25 Russians.

One has explosives, starboard.

Explosives? Well, they want us to sink fast, don't they?

All right, engineers, this barge is now nonrecoverable.

We gotta take that Russian sub.

- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.

See the Australian? Down!

Russian diver inbound, 60 seconds.

I'll disarm. Tyler, cover Bradley.

Bradley, get to the bomb and reduce it to 20 seconds,

and 20 seconds only.

Larue, you're gonna have to cover exit points. Copy?

- Copy, sir. - Yes, sir.

We are in that water

the second Bradley gives us a signal.

Okay, then boom. These Russians can go to hell with the barge.

- Copy? - Yes, sir.

All right, let's move.

Sir, look out!

Go! Go! Don't worry about me! I got this!

Kuprin, intel report.

Kuprin, intel report.

Set to 20 seconds.

Kuprin, intel report.

Status? Where is he?

No response, sir.

Ah, there it is.

The Australians overpowered me. They have boarded.

Order 66! Now! Go!

Stop what you're doing! Step back! Step back.

This sub is now under the control

of the Royal Australian Navy.

Tyler, get on the radio and rejigger to our frequencies.

I want that carrier here now.

Hey!

Hands off, or I chop 'em off!

Bradley, get on nav-com.

Um, d-do you smell smoke?

There's a fire back there, but we're good.

Checking nav-com.

Mayday, mayday, mayday. This is Captain Tim Olson

of the Royal Australian Navy. Does anyone copy?

They've blown their own comms, and...

panel's on the fritz.

Can't I.D. origin, result, method, or damage.

They've disabled the entire sub.

Middle of the ocean.

Nothing for miles.

You know, I don't care how near Russia we are.

We need to chart a course for nearest landfall.

We need to know if this attack is just us...

or the start of World War III.

What is that groaning sound?

What the hell was that?

Were we hit?

Status?!

Sir, they've done something to the nav-com.

It's not working. No readings.

We can't be in the middle of the ocean.

We're nearly in sight of Russia.

Tyler, get eyes topside.

I need to know if anything's moving up there.

Hostiles, friendlies, anyone.

Yes, sir. You got 'em?

Got 'em.

Land, sir!

No survivors, but land!

Less than a mile!

Land?

Less than a mile?

We were just surrounded by nothing but ocean.

Pearce, we need to figure out

what happened on that Russian sub.

We need to know it wasn't disappearing on purpose

this close to Alaska.

Pearce, tell me we have some answers.

The Russian sub intercepted the Australian naval vessel

in the Bering Sea along the coast of Russia and Alaska,

but something went wrong, and we don't know what.

There was some type of weather anomaly,

but that's not uncommon for the area.

The Russians attacked

an Australian naval repair ship unprovoked?

Yes, that is correct, sir.

We were allowing them to pass through friendly waters

to get to their repair faster,

but the Russians must have been patrolling.

We've tried all known Russian frequencies,

and there's been no luck.

There's no sign of the submarine anywhere.

Do you have the names of the crew

that were on that Australian barge?

Yes, sir. Unlike the sub,

the Australian wreckage is present in the water,

so the officials are still working

on identifying all of the casualties.

Dozens of the Australian crew are confirmed dead.

But there are four

that are unaccounted for.

They may be among the dead and just not found yet,

or there is the possibility

that they were taken aboard the Russian sub as hostages.

Do you have the names of those potential hostages?

Lieutenant Olson,

Engineer Tyler Armstrong,

Engineer Jennifer Bradley,

and Engineer Lee Larue.

I understand that that's your niece, sir.

Admiral, are you okay?

I'm fine, Pearce.

We need everyone's full attention in finding that sub.

Sir, yes, sir.

I'll call in the NSA and experts on this.

No, we can't. It'll take too long.

This is off the books. You understand?

I'm taking personal responsibility

for this operation, Pearce.

Do I make myself clear?

Crystal, Admiral.

Admiral, where are you going?

I'm going to visit my sister who's in hospice

and inform her that her child

may be held hostage by the Russians.

Meet me in the command center in one hour, just you.

That monster has most likely put us out of commission.

That creature, sir,

never seen anything quite like it,

except maybe in a picture book.

Aw, this stuff needs to be fixed now.

And then we've got to figure out

a way to shift that creature off us.

Bradley, can you undo

whatever they've done to the engine?

I'll give it my all, sir, but I'm certain

Kuprin here sabotaged it, and I'm not sure how,

except it involved fire.

Well, you go work your magic.

Copy, sir.

- Larue. - Sir.

I need you to reset that console.

I need the radio operational, please.

'Cause I don't like standing around, doing nothing.

I mean, we're sitting ducks right now.

I'd almost rather talk to the Red Fleet.

You hear that, Andreyev? They're surrendering

Shut up.

The circuits are melted.

It's chaos inside this panel, sir.

If only you had a real engineer to explain it to you.

Say that again.

All right, Tyler, stand down.

Okay, the last thing we need is more trouble,

all right? No more fighting.

Yes, sir.

Larue, progress?

Radio, nav-com out of commission.

Andreyev over here overloaded the grid.

Circuits, motherboards, every piece of hardware,

they fried their entire sub.

Bradley, damage report.

The hull's intact, sir,

but we're stuck under that creature.

Maybe high tide will help.

Well, can we restart? I mean,

why aren't I even hearing the engine anymore?

The engine's dead.

They dumped all the fuel.

So there's a possibility to refuel?

Possibly. I can't tell without trying.

Fuel source is unknown, too.

The radio, Larue, how long to repair it?

At least two days of nonstop stripping, connecting,

insulating, replacing every burned wire

by borrowing them safely from other parts of the sub.

And even then, I would be better off

spending a week salvaging parts,

taking them off the sub,

replacing everything,

a-and just rebuilding the radio.

Sir, can-- can you smell that?

There's gas in the cabin.

What did you do?

Standard capture procedure.

Good work, Engineer.

Hey, idiot, you're in this mess, too, with us.

Just remember that.

Keep yelling.

Help the gas fumes do their work on your lungs.

Shut up.

All right, this sub's a deathtrap.

We've gotta move. We gotta get out of here.

Engineers, grab a Red. Let's move.

- Up! Up! - Move! Move!

- Bradley, you're with me. - Go!

Go. Get down. Down.

Stop.

- XO. - Sir.

So your file indicates that you three

have shared an abundance of repair assignments before.

Yes, sir. We've been in enemy territory.

We can defend ourselves.

Eh, I was in the infantry myself,

and to be honest, I'm quite impressed with your, uh,

resolve under pressure. Good work.

Thank you, sir.

Happy to have a captain who can take a Russian sub.

Yeah, I'll get us home.

It's just this...

I still can't believe you killed that thing on your own, Tyler.

Dad was a surgeon, sir.

Everything has a carotid artery.

That's not something they focus on in basic.

What about the jugular?

Focus on behind the ear, sir.

Doesn't matter if it's 20 ounces,

20,000 pounds.

It's all over.

Does anyone know what type of reptile,

crocodilian creature we're dealing with over here?

Uh, sir, Larue and I...

we studied a little bit of biochem in the academy

before we focused on engineering,

but in biology...

Well, so level with me, engineers.

Uh, looking at the tail, flippers, jaw,

I recognize it more from primary school

than I do academy sciences.

- Yeah. - I think I know what it is,

but it should have been dead about 65 million years ago.

So what you're telling me is that thing,

that reptile is a dinosaur?

Technically maybe, yeah.

Uh...

Look, I think what Larue's trying to say

is it looks like a mosasaur,

which is a marine-like, crocodilian,

sort of like a dinosaur.

Uh, look, I mean...

it could be possible, right?

I mean, we've only discovered 5% of the ocean.

Maybe on a remote island like this...

It could be a new species, could be an old species.

Yeah, well, I don't know how it happened,

but I think we're closer to Russia

than we are the middle of the Bering Sea.

Yeah, well, there's been

mosasaur fossils found in Russia, sir.

It's just that...

this doesn't look like Russia.

Yeah.

Soon as we're done with the inventory,

I'm gonna make a quick expedition

to the cliff and back. All right.

I'm gonna scan life from the top.

Maybe if we're lucky, we run into life sooner.

Of course, sir.

Ready for inspection, sir.

Unfortunately it's grim, sir.

Zero rations made it off the barge.

Nothing's washing ashore yet.

What we found in the Lada was burnt and/or tainted.

Potatoes, eggs, milk, bacon...

ruined.

We recovered six cans of bean soup.

It seems the Russians were at the end of their patrol

by the time we found them.

They were already halfway through their rations.

Then, during our takeover,

Kuprin here doused the ration cabinets with fuel

and lit them up.

Most cans burst.

Bradley saved six.

Tyler, pat them down, please.

Yes, sir.

That soup's gonna have to last us

an unfortunate amount of time.

Until then, we gotta forage to supplement it,

so we might have to start fishing.

Sir, couple of knives.

Ah, good work, Engineer.

This'll come in handy.

Sir...

if I may...

we do have a large amount of food

if anyone is brave enough to grill mosasaur meat and eat it.

So you think this crap is safe to eat?

You cannot be serious.

There is no way of knowing

if that food is even edible.

Well, it's either we risk dinosaur meat tonight

or find some type of immoral meat

we can feast on over the next couple of days.

Sir, we can also make jerky,

uh, make a pole, some nets. We can fish.

Well, that's gotta be a short-term gameplan for food.

What about weapons?

Uh, we have the...

three axes we retrieved from the barge,

the knives we just recovered from the Russians,

but that's it.

Well, that's not a lot to protect ourselves with,

especially with what's out there.

I mean, anything else of value for survival?

Like anything at all?

We also got Larue's compass,

my lighter.

Hey.

You holding out on us?

Because if you are, God help you, sunshine.

You'll leave us to starve alone on this beautiful island?

Tyler, a word.

All right, Tyler, this is important.

We are on our own out here.

You understand what I'm saying?

- Yes, sir. - All right,

dress the meat immediately so it doesn't spoil.

Okay, the Russians are gonna carry on, but I don't care,

but I'm not interested in starving anyone.

I need you to make sure

that everyone understands how far we are from supplies.

All right, I need to scout that cliff in the distance.

Recon can't wait, okay?

It's gonna take me about an hour.

As of right now, you're acting C.O.

- Copy, sir. - All right, bring it in.

Now I'm gonna hike up that beach to the cliff.

I'm gonna try to scout out for any humans, animals,

locals, Russians, whatever I can find.

Tyler's acting C.O. until I return. Copy?

- Copy, sir. - What he says, go.

He is the tip of the spear.

Copy, sir.

Okay, Tyler, get cutting.

Bradley, get cooking.

Larue, work your miracles with that radio

until the fumes get too much, okay?

If rescue comes before I get back,

then Godspeed.

What in the...

It should be edible.

It's cooked--

Go find wild dog to test it on.

You know what?

I'm gonna go check the shoreline.

Bradley, watch them.

Copy.

Surprisingly tasty, though.

Yeah.

Oh!

You all right?

Yeah, it's not too dissimilar to dressing a deer.

Although that smells pretty bad, too.

Mm.

And just promise me if we get off this island,

you won't leave me behind

because I smell like mosasaur meat.

Don't worry. I could never leave you behind here,

even if you do stink.

Thanks, I think.

You think, uh, Captain Olson will be back soon?

I don't like waiting around like this.

Yeah, well, if he's not back in a few hours,

we go look for him.

Hey, are you...

okay?

Really?

Why are we, uh...

on this walk?

Uh, yeah.

Look, Ty...

my mum, uh, I know that you know she's sick in hospice,

but, uh...

she's stage IV now.

It's spread to her lymph nodes, and she doesn't have very long.

I'm sorry.

You know, I didn't-- I didn't know.

Why are you on assignment?

She's been in and out of treatment for years.

I mean, every time she gets bad, I have to splurge for transport,

and it's expensive.

Do you...

Do you know how long she has, exactly?

Yeah.

Uh...

last month was supposed to be her last.

She's on borrowed time now.

She...

She's meant to be having this operation, but...

it's risky.

Yeah, and...

this was supposed to be an easy assignment.

In and out.

Strut repair.

Can be simple if you're lucky,

but--

Our luck? I mean...

our struts are currently on the bottom of the ocean.

Ty...

Mum was a vet.

Yeah.

She is a vet,

so she gets it.

But...

I get it. I get it.

We get signal...

could be good news.

Could be bad news.

- That's if we get signal-- - I--

Look, I'm actually sorry

for bringing it up. I shouldn't have even--

I shouldn't even be talking about it.

I wanna be focused on our solutions.

You know?

When I talk about why I've been distracted...

- It's fine. Hey, hey, hey. - I don't know, I...

- Hey, hey! - feel, like I should be able...

- Rue. Rue. Rue. - to handle this on my own.

You're doing fine. Okay?

- Yeah. - Okay?

Together.

Together.

You only ate that little spoonful of beans.

I know you're hungry, eh?

I'm just trying to keep you three from collapsing on us.

We're not coming back for you if you do.

Suit yourself.

Truth be told, it tastes exactly like what you'd think...

chicken.

Fishy chicken.

What's that?

Kuprin!

Help!

Come back! Help!

Help!

Hey! Hey!

- Help! - Get back!

Get their ropes off!

Get back! Get back!

Quick! Into the forest!

Move! Move!

Move!

They're everywhere!

Move! Come on!

Olson?!

Go! Go! Get to the cliff!

- Move! - Got all of the supplies!

Move!

Let go of my...

...leg.

Move. Move. Up! Up! Up!

Go. Go. Go, go, go.

That's the last of 'em for now.

You all right?

Sir, the sound we heard on the sub,

the groaning,

I think raptors, mosasaurs...

I think we passed through to somewhere...

different.

I mean, at the very least,

like the Galapagos, where evolution forged its own line

because it's so remote.

Yeah, I know, but where on Earth have we--

have we found living dinosaurs, still living dinosaurs?

I mean, yeah, sure, birds.

Ancestors, million years old,

100 million years later, but...

I don't think we're in some place.

I think we're in some time.

You really think that...

we traveled back in time?

No, no, no. I know-- I know it sounds impossible.

But...

But how else do you explain dinosaurs?

Yeah, well, the where and the when

doesn't make much difference now, does it?

What matters is we get to that cliff.

Okay, then we can figure out what the hell went down

and how to get off this bloody island. Copy?

- Yes, sir. - Right?

- Yes, sir. - Let's go.

Dr. Rimawi, Dr. Rimawi,

to the theater immediately.

Hello, Margaret.

Chris.

I haven't seen you in weeks.

I know. I should have come by sooner.

You look--

Oh, terrible.

I know.

But I am fighting.

I don't know anyone who looked great

when they were in the middle of the fight of their lives.

Listen, I don't know how to say this.

Is this about Lee?

I haven't heard anything from them all day.

They should have docked by now

and be on their way here.

What happened to Lee?

What happened to my child, Christopher?

Margaret, they're missing.

- Ohh. - They were on the Bering Sea.

They encountered a Russian submarine.

We're afraid that they may have been taken hostage.

We are doing everything we can to--

Why are you here?

You should be trying to find Lee.

That sub is nowhere to be found.

Every resource in my fleet

is being directed to finding that Russian sub.

I promise you, Margaret.

I want you to leave, Chris.

I want you to leave and find my child.

That's all I care about right now.

I'm going into surgery in a couple of days.

I may not come out of it.

- Maggie, don't-- - Don't you "Maggie" me, Chris.

I know that look when something's too damn big.

But you always found a way...

you and Mom.

You always found a way.

Now pinky-promise me.

I love you, big sis.

And I love you, too.

Now go find Lee.

Keep moving. Keep going.

Sir, stop.

Listen.

I think the raptors gave up.

All right, Engineers, bring it in.

Bring it in. Take a knee.

All right, north of the cliff face is a cave.

I spotted two silhouettes, humans.

I think it's our best bet to make contact and regroup.

Okay, but we gotta be cautious. I think it's safe.

We need rest. We need water, at least a couple hours sleep.

So we need to prepare to defend ourselves.

Shh.

All clear.

All right, we gotta move.

I think the cliff face is climbable.

Stay down. Stay silent. Stay in formation.

If you see anything or hear anything,

you hit the ground ASAP, you understand?

- Copy, sir. - Right, let's move.

Come on.

Right, that's the cave I saw earlier. Let's go!

Run!

We gotta make a beeline for the cave!

- Don't look behind you! - Run!

Move! Come on!

Identify yourself!

Ahm!

Ahm, is it safe?!

Okay, we got our cave.

Move. Move. Move. Go.

Lee, cover our six! Wait for the others!

Go, go!

He's right there.

My phone!

Keep climbing, Larue!

- Larue! - My phone!

Verdammt!

Hey, hey. Hey.

It's okay.

That was my last connection to her.

Larue, Tyler, you two come here.

Yes, sir.

So what do you reckon, that's 25 feet?

Yes, sir.

And with your skill sets,

do you think you have a chance of hitting that thing?

What, with a knife?

Affirmative.

Carotid artery, right behind the ear.

Like you took out the mosasaur.

Yeah, I was-- It was close combat, and I had an ax.

It's a completely different situation.

Tyler, if you got a better idea, speak up now.

Other than that, just keep your trap shut, yeah?

Yes, sir.

Don't miss.

Copy that.

Thanks, Mum.

Well, uh...

before we get into the squabblings, hmm,

Ahm has invited you into the cave,

so come, rest, ja?

Just for a little while. We gotta keep moving.

We got a plan to get off this bloody island,

so we can't be too long.

Ja. Ja, Herr Kapitän.

Ahm, was it?

Ah, thank you for saving our skin back there.

Thank you for letting us share this cave.

I appreciate it.

Ja.

Ahm is insightful, ja?

I have no idea what he is saying.

I only understand his name, Ahm,

but, uh, he lives on the island.

And I, like you, am a survivor, ja.

So my name is Kapitän zur See Fredrich Von Schoen,

Imperial German Navy.

Imperial?

Now look who is too proud of themselves.

Well, I'm sure some ideas will be lost in translation.

I apologize for the frayed nerves.

My name is Captain Tim Olson of the Royal Australian Navy.

Kapitan Remizov, Russian Navy.

So you think this is a Russian base?

We are not in Russia.

We are in the middle of the Aleutian Basin.

The only thing Russian here is myself and my engineer.

Well, do you know where we are, Von Schoen?

Nein.

Uh, I was shipwrecked here,

and my navigation told me there was no island for miles,

just sea for miles.

How long have you been on the island?

I don't know.

I have lost count of the days.

Hey, Lee, sit down.

Uh, we-- we should keep climbing, keep moving.

- Right? - We need to rest.

It doesn't matter.

Our last camp lasted what,

20 minutes before we had to run for our lives.

- Yeah. - Ty, we run

the minute we start any damn plan on this godforsaken island!

Hey! Hey, it's okay. We can hear you.

Ty...

my mum is my best friend.

- I know. - And any chance I had...

of connecting with her while she's still alive...

is gone.

Right, everything I do will be in the name

of getting off this bloody island, all right?

I just-- I mean, is this even Russia?

Again! I'm telling you, we're not in Russia.

I'm sure we've all seen versions of the same satellite photos.

We should be in the middle of the Commander Islands,

Kamchatka shore, St. Matthew Island,

and Aleutian Islands.

It should be deep ocean for many miles,

far too deep for an island or even rocks to crash into.

The Pacific Sea?

The Bering Sea? What?

Oh, you seem to be surprised about that, friend.

Well, if we are in the Pacific Northwest,

then why is all the weather temperate, ja?

Ah, well, where do you think we are?

I told you. I don't know.

I was in a terrible storm, and I was knocked out,

and then I'm waking up on the shores of the island.

Von Schoen, have you even asked Ahm where we are?

Ja, of course,

but I cannot understand what he says.

He cannot understand what I say.

I have no more knowledge of information

as to where we are than any of you, ja?

Tyler, you really think the small ones are velociraptors?

Velociraptors or something similar, sir.

We can't know.

They could have evolved differently

on a remote island like this.

Strange.

But interesting, hmm?

I am curious.

How did you end up on this island, hmm?

Oh, we commandeered a Russian sub.

It's beached at the south. It's got no fuel.

It's twisted. I-- There's no way to recover it.

I don't think we can, um, repair it at this stage,

but we definitely have a chance if we can get some sort of fuel.

Ja?

Well, this is wunderbar. Ja.

I also came here on un submarine.

It is damaged, irreparable now,

but the fuel tank is largely intact.

We-- We could haul the fuel to our sub.

Not right now. It's way too dangerous.

Okay, okay. So we take a rest, then.

This could work.

All right, we're not gonna be dragging drums of fuel

in our condition. We need to rest.

Right, everyone on rotation.

Tyler, you're on picket duty first.

All right, everyone, take a beat.

The SWISS haven't reported anything unusual

or en route from the shore.

The present wreckage seems to be that of the Australian barge.

Signs of life?

Rescue boat? Items left behind?

No, sir.

If your niece's crew is alive,

they should be aboard the Russian sub,

not this ghost ship.

And where is that sub?

There must be something we are missing.

Sir, I have been looking through some old report files

of missing vessels, and I found something.

A German U-ship from World War I.

23 soldiers went missing

when returning from a Russian surveillance mission,

70 years ago in the exact spot

the Australian ship went missing.

Were they attacked as well?

Well, that's the thing, sir.

The Germans investigated,

and they didn't find anything out of the ordinary at first.

But then they started digging deeper into a weather anomaly,

and they found way more than just impacted weather.

They found dramatic shifts and fluctuations in gravity.

Mostly imperceptible,

but at its worst...

It affects the speed of time,

like a black hole, a time dilation.

Time dilation?

It happens very often, almost every day in small ways.

Like a clock at 3,000 feet ticks different than at ground level.

We need to confer data with the other branches of the military,

find out what the hell happened out there.

And if there's anything that can help us

find that damn Russian submarine now.

On it.

Okay, Bradley. Shift over.

All right, listen up. It's zero-dark-hundred.

Reveille in two hours.

Everyone put their heads down, get some rest.

It's my turn to keep watch.

Is that skull human?

Who put that knife through it?

Cheh.

He says, uh, there are more people like him.

Many. I can confirm this.

I have seen them from a distance, of course.

Where? In the cave or out there?

Ah, he means to say they are out there.

And, uh, they are the ones

putting the knife in the skull and such, ja?

All right, all we can do is be cautious.

Well, the T-rex attacking us

might have actually been a good thing.

Maybe it'll keep the people from trying to enter the cave.

You hear that?

Water.

Mein Gott...

I think you may be right.

Thank God.

Is it coming from the back of the cave?

All right, we should check it out.

We still need a source of water. I'll go.

No, I'll go.

My watch is over,

and I really, really need some water.

All right, understood. Just be careful.

If you hear or see anything back here,

you get back here ASAP, copy?

You have my word.

And I won't take more than my share,

just enough to fill my canteen.

All right, you got 10 minutes, Bradley.

You get back here ASAP.

Yes, sir.

Did-- Did Ahm's people do this?

Still no moisture.

Where is that echo coming from?

The knife.

Russian!

He's taken the knife from the skull.

Oi!

- Where's the knife?! - How would I know?!

Look around you, Einstein. You're outnumbered.

I have done nothing but comply with you

since the moment the dinosaurs arrived!

Why not ask your crew member,

who, good fighter or no, is clearly a nervous wreck?

She's not a nervous wreck. She's grieving.

- Have some compassion. - Grieving?

All right, arms up.

This is ridiculous.

You've already taken everything from me.

He's clean.

I have a button sewn into my left pocket.

You're welcome to that.

And what of your pockets, Australians? Huh?

Nothing but an ax.

Just this.

We're clear.

Run!

Get out! Run!

Jen!

Oh, my God!

Bradley!

No, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

We need to get out of here!

Hey, hey, hey. Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

I think...

I think my watch...

is done, sir.

I'm sorry, Bradley.

I-I'm sorry.

No, no, no.

What if there are more of those creatures?

We gotta get out of this cave. It's not safe.

We gotta get to that sub, get the fuel,

and get off this bloody island.

I have found a way down. Come.

Sorry I couldn't give you a proper burial, Bradley.

Your sacrifice is not gonna be in vain.

Let's move.

We have to go now.

Fredrich, we've got to get to your sub now.

Is the compass working yet?

Uh, negative.

It's a graduation gift from my...

Yeah.

Fredrich, how close do you reckon we are?

Why don't you see for yourself, hmm?

This is chaos. How are we supposed to siphon the fuel?

Ja, ja, ja. I understand.

But I think you must be entrusting of me

with the task, ja?

There is much shredded steel around the fuel tank, ja?

But there is one fuel tank still intact.

But it will be precarious work, you see.

So I think it is best if I go alone to do this.

No, no, no. Wait, wait, wait.

No, no, we didn't come all this way

to watch you get crushed by this broken mess.

No. Team, fan out.

- Set up a perimeter. - Sir.

Gonna try to brace this thing...

move it along.

If you must, Herr Olson,

but I think that you will be finding that having more bodies

will not be less complicating of the task in hand, Ja?

Go! Go! Hurry up!

Do you not understand?

This is metal hull that has been torn by a rock.

It is not meant to be gripped in such a fashion.

It must be held delicately.

Also it is slick with waves and ocean mist, ja?

This is it! You understand?

This is the only way off the island!

You are panicking, Herr Olson.

You panic, you get cut.

You get fuel in the wound,

and guess what. You be getting the gangrene.

And that is not good, my friend.

Aw, this is wasting time!

I am not going in there.

You will crush me, and then what?

I'm having one leg for the rest of my life. No!

This is a one-person job.

Herr Olson, please.

- Right. All right. - Look at me.

This way in which you are behaving, Herr Olson,

it is folly.

All right. All right, all right.

All right.

Maybe you're right, yeah.

As long as you're prepared--

I am prepared!

All right.

All right. Remizov, you're with me!

Be quick.

Tyler, Ahm, dart in and out of the bush!

Keep an eye on the water!

Make sure everyone's got an ax.

Larue, go east. I'm gonna head west.

Copy, sir.

I hope you know what you're doing!

Ahm, your people...

how did they get here?

They use boats?

You know, boats?

No boats.

Must stay on Caspak.

This?

This is all Caspak?

Must stay...

on Caspak.

Why?

Don't you want to get off?

What, do you have family here? Do you have fri--

You have family here.

Tsuh.

Bad people.

We must go.

Okay.

Can you-- Can you tell the difference?

Good people? Bad people?

Yeah.

We spend our whole lives trying to do the same.

Ahm, how did you learn about this land?

In Caspak...

my people...

we have many ideas...

that we can learn in one day.

Why is it your words...

your speech, i-it gets so much better?

Yes.

This is how we change.

The island wants me to change.

How "we" change?

- What do you mean? - My people.

We learn many things.

We can learn many languages.

We have many children.

And our children have children,

and we get to meet those children

and their children.

How is that possible?

My people...

we live many lifetimes.

I think with the...

the tides, the daylight hours, that has to mean something.

But are you comparing your people to my people?

Yes. You understand.

On Caspak...

my people...

we are much like your people.

And you only run towards your past.

My people, we remember, yes...

but it is only the future we run to.

Your lifetime...

it's like days to me.

So the dinosaurs...

they're always moving towards the past.

And your people, they move towards the future.

Eh, that's why the dinosaurs are here.

They shouldn't be here.

There is no shouldn't be on Caspak.

Nothing ever really changes.

That is our way.

I don't understand. It's just...

time just kind of spins everywhere?

It's not linear?

Yes. It's more complicated than that.

We should keep going.

Ah, good work.

You did it, Fredrich.

Ja!

Whew! We're lucky no one died, ja?

Whoo hoo hoo!

And we will die soon...

of dehydration if we don't take this away immediately.

There is enough fuel in here

to start the process und run a test.

It's about, uh, half of what was in my submarine.

Wait, half? You only got half?

Ja, only got the half.

But I did not panic like some people, Herr Olson.

Oh, we stay. We stick up a perimeter.

We-- We can't risk

the rest of the fuel if the transfer works.

Ja. I will be back to help with the rest of the process.

Okay, so we're gonna empty

the rest of that fuel into something.

And then you get this and fill up the sub.

Is there another liftable tank in the wreck somewhere?

No.

Then how do we--

There is a wooden crate with big glass bottles

about a meter into the sea that way.

Hmm? You!

Come help me carry this

and show me how to refuel the submarine.

No, no, no, no. You take one of my men.

Herr Olson...

I will take the Kapitän,

or I will not be taking the fuel at all.

These are my terms, hmm?

Fine.

Fine. You go with Von Schoen.

Time's of the essence. All right.

Come, come, come, come, come, come.

Und remember.

Patience with the refueling process, ja?

- Mm-hmm. - All right.

We'll start making our way to you

once we're done with our transfer

and hopefully you're done with yours.

So we'll make a dart line to your location.

- All right. - XO.

Uh, final gut check?

What, Tyler?

I think one of us should go with 'em, sir.

Normally, yes,

but we know absolutely nothing about fuel transfer,

so it's the most efficient answer.

If you trust them, sir.

Look--

Remizov's not gonna leave one of his comrades behind, is he?

And the more hands make light work.

We need as many hands as we can to fill the bottles with fuel.

I just feel like, sir--

Well, look, Tyler...

I want you to understand something, okay?

If we can't trust Remizov,

if we can't trust Van Schoen,

as much as I don't want to,

we'll never get to see Australian soil again.

You understand what I'm saying?

Yes, sir.

Stop questioning everything.

Yes, sir.

Sir...

Ahm said something to me about the island.

Said this place is called Caspak.

Caspak?

Yeah, but Ahm doesn't speak good English.

It almost sounds Russian.

Andreyev, does Caspak ring a bell to you?

Caspak?

It sounds a little like Russian for "summary,"

but no, it means nothing to me.

All right, we're gonna have to ask

the captain when he gets back, then.

- Sir. - Yeah.

Come on. Come on.

Come on. Keep quiet.

What was that?

Voices low. Shh!

We have to get to your submarine now.

These cliffs, they are being patrolled, ja?

Give me the ax.

Danke.

The back. Come on.

I swear it wasn't this slow when Van Schoen was here.

This is madness.

Ah, you can't even get to the fuel tank

without cutting your arms up.

It's like the submarine itself

didn't want us to get at that fuel.

Larue, you can't think like that.

Well, that's the superstitious crap.

All right? It's slow going

'cause the wreckage is surrounding the fuel tank.

You're right, sir.

The fast ones!

Sir, sir, we can use these.

- Molotov cocktails. - Oh, we need to get a fire.

- Have you got a lighter? - I do, sir, yes.

No, no, we need that fuel.

I can take out a couple dinos with my ax.

Sir, you know I can.

Yeah, I know you can, okay, but you--

Ax one once they get close,

but these are gonna take out more than one,

at least slow 'em down, and you can finish 'em off.

- Fine. - Ready, sir.

All right, come on.

Agh! For Bradley!

Can you stand?

Okay.

Thank you.

You're okay.

You're okay.

- Thank you. - You're okay.

It almost got me.

All right, I think that was the last of 'em.

All that work for nothing.

What a waste of fuel.

Yeah, well, don't worry about the fuel.

It's no point if we're dead.

Can't think about that now.

We gotta get you patched up.

- I'm good. I'm good. - You're all right?

- Yeah. - All right, grab the tarp.

Take it with us.

There is a clearing up ahead, ja.

But we need to be careful.

Make as little noise as possible.

The mosasaur, it's-- it's no longer weighing us down.

We should be able to get out of here much faster.

Ja.

And the high tide will lift the submarine soon

almost entirely on its own.

I wonder why there has not been high tide yet.

Or has there?

I wonder if time even works on this island.

Ja.

Now I just need you

to explain the fuel dumping valves to me.

Of course.

All sensors indicate

there was an extreme gravitational flux in this area.

Gravitational flux? Is that even possible?

We run the numbers and the data with NASA,

NOAA, and other military officials.

Nothing else makes sense.

But we're unable to lock down a location.

Maybe they're in the same place as that Russian sub

and the German U-boat from World War I.

Yeah, but where would they have gone, Admiral?

They have to be somewhere.

And if they are, how do we reach them?

FRB 2220 610A...

was a radio wave that was detected,

from all places, as Western Australia,

in June of 2022.

Now, an FRB is difficult to observe,

but is constantly happening,

and from all four corners of the universe.

Now, this is just the latest major detection

from halfway across the universe.

They travel vast distances for billions of miles,

and they can send messages.

Do you think that they travel

across gravitational anomalies, too?

I think it's our best bet

for communicating, sending a message.

So let's get to work and find out.

Rue.

Time to move.

- What are you doing? - Sorry, sir.

I was hoping I could find at least one more bottle.

Lug a bit more extra fuel.

Uh, Ty...

smell this.

What does that smell like to you?

Sir, those old Russian pig boats, what do they run on?

Uh, well, if it's a standard Project 677 Lada,

um, like they said, they should be running on diesel fuel.

Still can't believe they commission those old pig boats.

I mean, I guess we should just be grateful

not all their subs are nuclear these days, but...

- This is kerosene. - I know.

This is kerosene. Sir, it's kerosene, not diesel.

That's not a type of fuel they use in the subs, though.

I know. It doesn't make any sense.

Germany's entire flotilla are 212A diesel electric subs.

It doesn't make any sense.

Kerosene burns completely different to diesel.

- Why are they-- - I don't know.

I know submarines haven't used those in...

what, a hundred years?

Maybe it's intentional.

You know, covert tactics to avoid detection.

We need to search this wreckage.

I don't think Kapitän Von Schoen is being totally honest with us.

Other man...

not honest?

No. Um, he tricked us.

Find proof. Here.

What is that?

It's Von Schoen.

1914. What--

Look how old this is.

Wh-What is he?

World War I reenactor?

With what, with his own World War I sub?

I mean, there are, like, six of them left in the world.

He did say the Imperial Navy.

I didn't even think his navy

would have gone through name changes.

Don't you guys see what this means?

Do you remember how confused he was by the names of islands?

Islands that had different names 100 years ago.

This whole time, he must have thought we were...

eccentric spies. Who knows?

- He's not 100 years old! - I don't know what to tell you.

- You said it yourself. - So 1910.

What, that's when Germany got into eugenics?

What, he's a...

He's what, a monster?

Maybe.

Oh, my God.

He's tricked us into stalling.

- Shit. - Kerosene.

It's pure kerosene going through a diesel engine.

At best, you'll stall the engine.

At worse, he's gonna blow up the Lada.

We gotta move. Move!

We need to go. Let's go!

Das ist so schwer.

Mein Gott.

Ja.

Ah, ja.

Admiral, these FRBs are transient radial pulses

that last about half a millisecond

to about 30 seconds.

If we're gonna send a message, it needs to be brief.

Understood.

ETA, Pearce?

Uh, I've almost got it locked here.

Good. If we can get a message to them,

then maybe they can respond

and they can tell us where they are,

and then we could figure out how the hell to bring 'em home.

Have you found my child?

Margaret, are you okay?

Where's Lee?

We might be able to get a message to Lee.

Not good enough.

Do you hear me?

I'm doing everything I can, Margaret.

I love you.

I'll swing by when you're back in your room.

All right, sir. You about ready?

All right, let me do the talking.

If Remizov's alive,

we can't let Von Schoen know what's up.

Larue, don't draw your ax until you're 100% sure.

I'll trust you'll know when.

All right, let's go.

Fredrich.

How's the fuel going?

Well, here he is. Oh, I'm glad to be seeing you.

Herr Olson, come.

I am chopping wood, ja?

I'm using it to create levers

to lift the submarine out of the water.

It needs a final push,

and I think you are just the man to be helping me, so come!

I want to talk about our escape plan, Fredrich.

How much fuel do you reckon we have?

Where's Remizov?

Oh, j Remizov. Ja, ja, ja, of course.

Listen, I think, for now,

we focus on the wood.

Und Remizov is on the submarine.

He cannot wait to--

No!

- Olson! - Olson! No!

Not quite.

Where is Remizov?

He's nearby. I needed bait

in case our little lizard friends show up.

You lie! You killed him!

No. I have seen enough of these creatures

to know that they are not carrion feeders.

I would never leave this island with any of you.

And I am going now alone.

It doesn't have to be like this, Fredrich!

Ah-ah.

Now, my Australian ally and I

will wade out to the submarine.

I will push him back to you,

and then I am leaving.

Oh, you don't understand!

The fuel isn't even compatible!

At best, it'll damage the sub.

- At worst, it-- - No, no, no, no.

Now, now. Let's not lie, hmm?

I have seen the intelligence on Russian Karp submarines.

True, I am not familiar with this exact model,

but they all run on the same kerosene.

Oh, this is nothing like a Karp sub.

Kerosene just burns away in seconds in that thing.

Well, if you have seen one failure

of substandard Russian engineering,

you have seen them all. And I have seen one,

so I have seen them all.

I already know how to put the fuel in the tank.

The rest is simple.

Please, just let us help you get off the island safely!

Fredrich, this is a different era!

We're in a different era! It's a different century!

That's why the dinosaurs are here!

Darwin's found plenty of islands

filled with crazy big reptiles, ja?

And none of them were any more special than this one.

Darwin would have some thoughts

on your crazed ramblings as well.

Fredrich! Must stay on Caspak!

Please, no! We're trying to help you!

We can help you get off the island safely!

I hear your little mind games!

And war has made me invulnerable to them, hmm?

Now...

I am leaving.

Auf Wiedersehen.

Come.

Fredrich, no, no, no, no, no, no. Come on.

Come on!

You don't have to do this!

You're gonna blow yourself up!

Please! We can get you off safely!

No!

Van Schoen, this is your last chance!

Van Schoen, that is a diesel engine!

Without lubrication in diesel, the pistons are gonna spark!

You gotta listen, Van Schoen!

Listen, you're gonna blow yourself up!

I am giving your captain back to you!

Be thankful!

No.

No, no, no! Olson!

Olson!

Agh!

Boot system is activated.

There. And now...

Okay, Admiral, send your message.

Lee, it's Uncle Jackman.

Tell us where you are, and we'll bring you home.

- No! - No! Damn it!

No.

Someone had to press a button to try and call us.

How do-- How do we get them back again?

We can't.

Any signal we had, it's not there anymore.

Would it be possible to call them on a smartphone from here

if we have their number?

I don't know about a call.

What about a text? Can we send a text through the signal?

In theory.

Make it happen. I'll be right back.

It's a lost cause, sir.

It was a miracle that we

even got in touch with them when we did.

This is my sister's daughter in there.

If this was your family, you wouldn't hesitate

to do whatever it takes to put a mother in touch with her child.

Now get it done!

- Olson! - Olson!

Ols--

Olson is gone.

Bradley is gone.

This doesn't feel real.

Mmm.

Maybe this is hell.

Maybe we died already

and that's why Ahm keeps on saying

that we can't leave the island.

And it'll just be this for all eternity.

Our only way off this island is the World War I sub.

We need to get that working.

I can try to rewire the operational controls,

but it could take some time.

Kapitan?

Kapitan?

What happened?

Von Schoen, he betrayed me.

He's trying to take the Lada. You have to stop him.

Psst!

Ahm?

No, no.

The mosasaur's attack must have attracted it here.

We gotta distract it. Otherwise, it'll go for the sub.

You-- You get Remizov.

I'll-- I'll distract it.

Lean forward! Lean forward!

- Lean forward! - Hey!

Hey, come and get it!

Come on! Hey!

- Go on. Get up. - Hey!

- Get up! - Over here!

Hey! Look over here!

Look at me! Come and get me!

We gotta move!

Go! Larue!

- Come on. - Larue, it's not working!

We gotta go! We gotta move!

Larue, move!

Move! Get up! Get up! Get up!

- Go! Go! - This is futile!

We are slowing you down! There! There, a climbable tree!

- What are you doing? - We'll never outrun that beast

with my injury! We will distract it! Go!

We will work on the sub!

Leona. We both have two good arms and one good leg.

Up.

- Up. Up. - If we live, we find you.

You're not gonna get high enough!

Do not waste our sacrifice! Go!

We'll meet you down on the beach at the sub!

Tyler, come on!

We've gotta loop around and get to the beach!

Go. Go, go. Come on.

My God, it's trying to shake us down.

Remizov!

No!

No! No!

No.

Now we're never getting off this island.

We need to move.

The raptors won't appease the appetite of the T-rex.

No!

If the wrong people find us,

they will kill us!

We must find safety!

No. No, no, no.

That T-rex is stopping our every attempt to escape.

We have to kill it.

Let's hide in the forest.

We make a plan from there.

If we stick to the shoreline,

maybe we could get there without it knowing.

Do not despair.

I am still with you.

Come on.

Come on. Quick.

It's not chasing us.

Okay. I have a plan.

But you're not gonna like it, Ty.

What?

We have to split up.

What? No! No.

This is a chance for a real distraction.

If I get into a good enough position,

I could sever its brainstem.

Lee, no! There's no way we're splitting up!

You need to go downstream as far as you can.

Use the creek to cover your tracks, cover your scent.

Okay, just go until it loses you.

It'll be easier if I do this alone. I'm faster

and can maneuver quicker than both of you.

It's-- It's the only way.

Lee, there is no way that we are splitting up.

We always protect each other.

- No. No. - Yeah.

I'm just sorry that I didn't realize

what protecting you really meant until right now.

What are you talking about?

You've always been there for me, Tyler,

pretty much since the moment that I met you.

Through our-- our shitty C.O.s a-and dangerous repairs,

training, my birthday in Brizzie...

your birthday in Bali.

Countless hours out at sea.

My Mum's illness. This nightmare!

You have always been there for me,

and I know that you always will be.

It's my turn to be here for you.

Go with Ahm now.

I-I'll meet back up with you when the T-rex is dead.

Lee, your Mum, okay?

You gotta get back for your mum.

You gotta get back for your mum.

Mum is with me.

She's always been with me.

- I want you to have this. - Lee--

She's with me, whether I have it or not.

Use it to remember me by.

Go downstream!

I'll catch up.

There's no way I'm doing this.

No way. You come with me.

We go together. We go together.

I have lost far too much, Tyler.

I have to save the people that I can.

And the person that I love.

Okay, even-- even if you can't hold me,

just know that I am with you always.

No. Come-- You gotta come with me.

You gotta come with me.

- Come with me. - No. Just go.

- Come with me. - Go.

No! Get off me!

You have to get out of here.

We move quickly, we survive!

Ahm, take Tyler. Get out of here. Survive.

Yeah.

Lee, no!

Hey! Hey!

Status report, Pearce?

There's no way to tell until it's done.

You text the number you're trying to reach,

and there's a one in a billion chance that it goes through.

No time like the present.

Pearce, thank you for everything you've done.

I'm putting you in for a promotion.

You'll make one hell of an admiral one day.

Thank you, sir.

Come on, let's find your way home.

For Tyler.

I'm sorry. We can't count on Lee.

We've gotta stop the T-rex.

We gotta kill that T-rex.

I would very much like to kill the giant one.

It hunts my people.

He's a juggernaut, but...

Damn it! I don't know what to do!

Wait.

The fast ones.

- Yeah, the velociraptors. - Yeah.

Okay, yeah, I wanna kill them as well as the T-rex, okay,

but how?

We make them attack each other.

If we lure the giant one into their territory,

they will kill to defend it.

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Okay. Okay.

Okay, you ready?

Then we run like we've never run before.

Mm.

No, wait.

What if the fast ones, they might--

Look, if we don't kill the T-rex,

we're dead, anyway.

Let's do this.

You want it?!

Come on! Come and get it!

Come and get it!

The velociraptors' territory is in the next clearing.

The T-rex is coming,

but we have to spook them so they attack.

You ready?

Okay. Let's go.

For Lee!

Hey, come on.

Come on!

Yeah!

Ahm!

Tyler!

Run! Survive!

Ahm!

No. No.

Die, bastard!

Lee!

Tyler! Tyler! Ty!

Um...

You're okay. You okay?

Oh, my God. You're alive.

- You're alive. - I couldn't leave you here.

I thought you were dead.

I wouldn't leave you here.

I told you you'd make it.

It was touch-and-go for a bit.

A long road ahead.

Did you ever get ahold of Lee?

No. I'm sorry.

But you might be able to.

Look...

you gotta be very careful with this.

Because this is possibly the key

to getting in touch with her again.

Oh?

- Okay? - Oh, yeah.

Now, before you use it, I gotta tell you,

something happened to Lee.

You're okay. I got you.

- Yeah. - I got you.

Almost there.

You okay?

These Ahm's people?

Yeah.

- Tyler. - Hi.

I have heard much of you.

Lee, I would have come back for you.

- You know I would have. - No way would I have let you.

You're here now because you ran.

Here. Here you go.

You're okay. You're okay. You all right?

I bring good news.

All tribes send good word.

With the giant one gone, treaties are being offered.

Now please rest.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

You know, I-I learned

some interesting secrets about Caspak.

The people here--

I don't know, they-- they live many times,

many lives.

Yeah. Before Ahm died...

You know, he might not really be gone.

Time...

Time is in flux here.

And it would be if we left.

When the Lada got here and landed ashore,

we were just here, right?

- Right. - So...

if we went back, wouldn't it just be the same thing?

We'd just arrive at any moment in time.

You know, maybe at the Earth's creation

and there's just volcanoes and dead space.

Or, I don't know, after the sun's already become a red dwarf

and there's nothing.

This is yours, by the way.

Thank you.

My mum, uh, if I did go back...

she likely would have died long ago.

Or...

never have even been born.

You know, it-- the chances of finding

even-- even a shred of her existence

are practically zero.

I think people from the outside

arrive on this island, but...

they never leave.

Is that really how you feel?

This island is our home now.

Wow.

That sunset really is...

too beautiful to be real.

I mean...

where, even, are we?

We're definitely not in Bali.

No, definitely not.

And it's not the Bering Sea, so...

No.

Just-- Just know this, Tyler.

I'm yours.

Wherever we are.

Wh- Whenever we are.

Now, always, and forever...

I forgot.

My people found this on their journey.

I thought you might know more about it.

- My phone. - N-No way.

I thought it was gone forever.

Nothing is gone forever.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Uh...

it's from Mum.

"Lee...

I know-- I know wherever you are,

great adventures lay ahead."

"Know that you are in my heart

and I am at peace."

"I love you forever."

Who...

You should try and, um, text somebody back.

I mean, is that even possible?

No, probably not.

I-I guess I have to try.

Yeah.

Let me see.

Maggie, look.

Oh, read it, please.

"And I will always love you, Mom, until the end of time."

Oh, oh, thank you.