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Previously on Blade:

We can stay
together for a while.

We can stay together
forever if you want.

What are you doing?

She turned her mother?

That's what it looks like.

Oona's dead. Damek learned
nothing from him.

He knows.

- Charlotte. -Damek.

Armaya is back in the fold
by Friday

or Chthon

will be destroyed.

Silver.
Mirrors are backed with it.

( screaming )

What is this?

Sex trade,
illegal body parts.

I've never seen
this before.

-Van Sciver isn't human.
-I'm going to get you some help.

Believe me,
I've seen the things.

I don't doubt it.

Listen to me!

What are you?
You're just infected.

Vampires like you,

you're nothing but pieces
of meat that got a reprieve.

Chase, what are you doing?

Giving you the chance to prove

that Pure Bloods
aren't immortal--
Pure Bloods can die,

and that we,
the infected ones,

will be the ones
to take you all down.

Who's infected now?

I'm so thirsty.

She's fed too many times.
She's been turned for too long.

Mom!

Krista...

I'm sorry.

♪ ♪

Slow down, sweetheart.

Then again, everyone
who loved you is dead.

And it's all your fault.

I need another one.

Beautiful women

should never have
to buy their own drinks.

Thanks.

I'm Lance,
by the way.

See, this is where
you're supposed to
say who you are.

Someone you don't
want to know.

Why, do you bite?

So, mystery girl, are you
here to forget a bad day

or you looking
to have a good night?

Just trying
to have a drink...

alone.

In a place like this?

Let me get
you another one.

Bartender, whatever
she's having, we'll
have a bottle.

Lance, go away.

Look, the VIP room upstairs--

the guy who runs it is a buddy
of mine. We go up, we chill.

You could use some warming up.
You're ice cold, honey.

I can get a lot colder.

You're a crazy bitch,

you know that?

Yeah, I know.

You look like a little boy
itching to open his presents

on Christmas morning.

These are exciting
times, Chase.

So the final data
is confirmed?

Overwhelmingly.

All that's left is
replication of the pathogen

and aerosolization
for delivery.

That, and to enjoy the last
look on their faces.

I hate to ruin your day,
but remember a few nights ago

when that woman stormed the
lobby, then killed our disposal
team?

One Lisa Starr.

Tell me you're joking.

Crazed, out of control.

Like mother,
like daughter.

Where's Krista?

We are about to achieve
something magnificent here.

Transform Chthon
into something new,
something better.

Maybe it's time
we thin our ranks--

clear out
the underbrush.

Locate Krista
and collect her.

Safely.

Once the Pure Bloods
are gone,

the last thing we need
is a problem like Krista...

Chase, find her.

This is where you guys work?

I got to say, it looks better
over the computer.

Ever heard of a lamp?
Maybe a couple of throw pillows?

Did you bring them?

Yeah.

The Aurora vaccine,
I just needed about half.

And a little bit less
of the stuff

that came out
of the girl.

Final results
are right here.

So Marcus is making...

a Pure Blood poison?

A biological masterpiece.

The Aurora vaccine
was just the start.

The emerging agent
is a DNA-based weapon

specifically engineered
to attack the Pure Blood genome.

It's one nasty bug.

Why use a pregnant woman?

The womb is the perfect
nutrient rich incubator.

It also insures biological
immunity

for anyone other
than the intended target.

So it's harmless
against us?

It only kills Pure Bloods.

So that sneaky bastard wasn't
even trying to create

a vampire immunity.

He was just planning
a palace coup.

Dude, crack a smile.

He takes out the Pure Blood
trash, we don't.

Maybe.

He needs to
get the Pure Bloods
together in one place.

Sounds like a party.

You think Krista's got
an invitation?

Find her and I'll ask.

I'm trying.
I've alerted all eyes

on the street, but no one's
seen so much as a shadow.

Just get it done.

No, really, Blade, you don't
have to thank me.

Welcome to my nightmare.

WOMAN:
Let go of me!

Please, I said no!

MAN:
Give me a break.

Is that the only word
you bitches can say? "No"?

Please! I said no!

You... leave.

You... die.

Krista.

I've been looking
for you, darling.

It's time to go home.

( chuckles )

Excuse me, sir.

What?

Armaya's reinstatement
has become official.

The leaders of all the factions
are sending very generous gifts.

Send them back.

Sir?

Screw them all.

We're going to clean
this House, Fusik,

once I'm done with
the House of Chthon.

I thought we were.

We haven't even started.

Call Van Sciver.

Tell him I'll be stopping by
for a little visit.

Damek, with all due respect,
is that wise?

It's necessary.

Charlotte and her lap dog Marcus

having been living the good life
for years,

forcing us to feed
off table scraps.

But Chthon has already
provided you

with everything
you demanded.

Then it's time to demand more.

KRISTA:
Let go of me.

CHASE:
Look what I found.

Where have you been?

In a filthy alley

rummaging for a midnight snack.

MARCUS:
We've been worried
about you, Krista.

Yeah, well, "worry"
is your middle name,

isn't it?

You've been drinking.

Obviously not enough.

You know, bitterness isn't
the most attractive emotion.

What am I supposed
to feel, Marcus, hmm?

Gratitude?

It would be a start.

No, the start was when
you killed my brother.

I told you before--

I didn't mean
to kill Zack.

Don't you even say his name.

You need to accept
your brother's fate.

In the same way you need
to accept your own.

What, by living here?

With you animals?

We're your family.

My family is dead!

All I ever loved,

everything I ever was,
is gone!

Replaced by a life even better.

"Life"?
All you've given me

is one long night
of nothing.

Then you simply haven't
opened your eyes.

Oh, they're open.

And every day
they look at you

and see the bastard
that killed me.

Do you think
you're the only one?

You think you're the only
vampire who's ever felt pain?

Who's ever suffered loss?

Kill me!

Kill me.

( coughing )

( grunts )

Get her to her room.

Clean her up.

Sir, he just called.

He?

Damek. He'll be here
tomorrow night.

Shen.

Haven't found her yet.

So what are you
doing about it?

I told you, I put the word out.

What do you want me to do, tack
up flyers around the
neighborhood?

"Lost vampire. Last seen ashing
her own mother.

"May be suicidal, homicidal,
both. Needs her meds."

We have to find out where Marcus
is going to poison the Pure
Bloods.

And Krista will tell us.
Just relax.

Give the girl some time.

It's weird, isn't it?

What? That I haven't taken
your head off yet?

You and Marcus.

On the same side,
gunning for the Pure Bloods.

I guess the enemy of my enemy is
my friend.

Well, I don't have a problem
killing my friends, either.

Oh. Bingo.

What?

One of those street punks
that hangs out downtown?

Says he saw Krista get
scooped outside a club

before daybreak.

Hot ride. Hotter blonde.

Chase.

At least our girl's
still alive....

so to speak.

Grab your shit.

We're going to Chthon.

What do you want?

Only to know that
you're better.

You mean no longer
a threat.

If you meant the things you said
and did in my office,

then Chase would be disposing of
an ash-stained carpet right
about now.

Then why am I tied up?

Because you're a threat
to yourself.

Screw you.

Krista...

Krista.

Do you really
think you're alone?

Everyone I had is gone.

Everyone you thought you had.

The ones whose memories
are fading

even now, no matter how hard
you try to hold on to them.

And what were those people
to you really?

Acquaintances come and go.

Friends lose touch.

You move on,
they move on.

But my family...

Accidents of birth.

No more intentional than
the color of your eyes.

But you and I?

We're connected.

My life is in you.

Flows through you.

You know this.

( sighs )

The A.D.E.

Every vampire
shares an eternal link

with the one
who turned them.

That's the gift of
the after-death experience.

Who I am, who I was,
now lives in your blood...

your mind.

It's the only bond
that can't be broken

by hate or hurt
or even time.

So, you want to kill me?

Fine.

Just know that you can't kill
the part of me that will live
inside of you

forever.

( giggling ):
Marcus, where are you taking me?

Keep your eyes closed.

Okay, nearly there.

They still closed?

Yes.

Okay.

Ready?

I'm ready.

But are you
really ready?

Marcus.

Okay, open.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Isabel, don't lie.

It's appalling.

( laughs )

No, it's ours.

It's yours and mine.

We can start with dry goods.

Then add fresh produce
and flowers.

Let's start by removing
the rot first, shall we?

Didn't I tell you coming here
would change everything?

Your father can't
stop us now.

We're oceans away.

And we do
whatever we choose.

So we can buy a house?

As soon as you find one.

Start a family?

Maybe even sooner than that.

Whatever I am, Isabel...

whatever kind of man
I become...

it's all because of you.

No, it's all been
taken care of.

He's here.
See you when we land.

Hey, Ray.
You ready?

As long as you get me
that meeting with Hendricks.

That was the director's office.
They'll send a car for us.

Let's go.

I'm proud of you, Ray.

Coming in's
the right thing to do.

What are you doing, buddy?

Thanking God that I didn't
give you my backup yesterday.

Come on, Ray, don't
do anything crazy.

Come on!

I saw the mark. I know.

So, what? You got some
place to hide from them?

You tell me,
you work for them.

What, are you gonna shoot me,
now, here in the street?

Come on. Shoot me.

Go ahead, Ray.

Shoot me, Ray.

( groans )

Isabel.

Yes.

She was beautiful.

In every way.

And you were...

Younger?

Human.

What I saw,

you and Isabel,

was that was before
you were turned?

You already know.

Marcus.

Marcus.

Take a break.
I'll bring you dinner.

Isabel...

we don't have time.

We open in two days.

Five minutes
won't kill you.

( door opens )

Sorry, gentlemen, but, uh...

but we don't actually open
until the day after tomorrow.

Evening, friend.

Handsome venture
you're undertaking.

Ambitious.

Thank you, um, Mr...

Damek.

And let me guess,
you are not from Detroit.

London.

Disgusting city.

Couldn't abide
the smells myself.

What can I do
for you, Mr. Damek?

Actually, it's what I
can do for you.

I'm not sure I follow.

As you have surely have noticed,
ours is a growing city.

Each day, more enterprises are
commenced, more people arrive.

Not all newcomers are as
honestand industrious as
yourself.

The rabble who don't know
how to comport themselves like
gentlemen.

I understand. And you would like
to protect me from such rabble.

And all that is due me is
a small sum paid weekly.

For that, my associates and I
will provide a bulwark against

the unsavory tide rising
on our fair streets.

That's very generous, Mr. Damek,

but, uh, I believe
I'll decline your offer.

Offer?

I don't recall making one.

Marcus?

It's alright, dear.

It's just some of our neighbors
overeager to browse.

I assured them we'll be opening
properly in the next few days.

Yes. We'll be back then

to finalize
our arrangement.

Until then, madam,

you should tell
your husband to secure

the front door.

Detroit is a lovely city, but it
has its uglier elements.

I heard his demands.

Then you heard my refusal.

Marcus, I don't think
a man like that...

Isabel...

he's gone.

It's alright.

Now...

how about that dinner
that smells so good?

You're shittin me.

You want to
break into Chthon?

Girl's on a knife edge.

If she falls off,
I want her to fall our way.

So you can
catch her, right?

Right?

That's our way in.

The sewer.

Lovely.

It's how Krista
got to their labs.

And got caught.

We'll do it quieter.

I'll grab my tools.

And I'll grab mine.

( knock on door )

How is Sleeping Beauty?

MARCUS:
Still sleeping.

You've been terribly indulgent
with her.

We all make allowances with
those whom we share a birth
experience.

Young Frederick,
for example.

I'd like to kill him.

And yet, you never have.

I hear Damek's on his way.

In a few hours.

What are you going to do?

Remind him
who he's dealing with.

So shopkeep,
our arrangement.

I told you there'll be none.

You'd be wise
to reconsider.

You'd be wise
to leave my store.

Better do as he says, fellows.
The man's armed with a broom.

You'll get nothing
from me, Damek.

Nothing!

We'll see, shopkeep.

We'll see.

( loud clatter )

SHEN:
And I thought vampires
were the most disgusting thing

in this place.

From what Krista said,
the pipe up to the MedLab

is around this corner.

Van Sciver bricked it up.

Seems this enjoyable
little jaunt has
gotten us squat.

We can get through this.

SHEN:
No, no! Wait.

What?

Shock sensors.

Any out of the ordinary
vibration

and the cavalry comes running.

We have to find a way to know
what's going on with Krista.

I think we just did.

Still no word from Glynis?

Then we must assume
there never will be.

At least it confirms
our suspicions.

Marcus and his newest recruit
cannot be trusted,

which means we will
accelerate our plans.

Bring me the girl.

As long as she stays in range
of a security camera...

Oh!

And if I don't fry myself first.

Got it.

Now, this trunk supports
their IT system, PBX,

phones, data, and now if I can
just isolate the security feed

and pop an uplink,

then we can
tune into BS TV.

BS TV?

Bloodsucker Television!

The 24-hour Chthon network,
all vamps all the time.

( chuckles )

Tough room.

( footsteps )

I'm thinking
vampires or Familiars.

Either way,
they die.

Keep working.

Control, I have a possible
breach in Tunnel 12.

Checking it out now.

You, what
are you doing?

What does it look like I'm
doing, getting a manicure?

Someone called City Works about
an IT line that got chewed
through.

Let me see
some authorization.

Toolbox right there.

You got some real problems, pal.

Real scary shit.

Like what, rats?

No, Daywalkers.

You done?

( grunts )

So is he.

Sleep, my angel.

ISABEL:
Marcus!

( grunting )

( yells with pain )

You had your chance
to pay.

( shrieks )

No!

Now she will.

Isabel, no!

No!

No!

No!

No! No!

No!

No, no, no!

No!

No! No! No!

( panting and gasping )

( yells )

( gasping )

What kind of a monster are you?

Monster...
I am something far greater.

( yells )

Something you will
come to understand.

I would rather choose death.

Death just chose you, shopkeep.

Isabel!

Marcus?

Where are you taking me?

( typing )

Blade, I'm online.

SHEN:
There.

BLADE:
Something's wrong
with her.

She looks drunk.

No. Something else.

Wait.

Please... kill me.

( sniffles )

( car approaching )

( gasps )
Agent Collins?

I'm sorry.
I had nowhere else to go.

Come in. Please.

Thanks.

Was Sorenson alive?

I don't know.
I think so.

But you don't know.

He was trying to kill me.
I didn't check his pulse.

I just have to stay alive long
enough to expose these things

for what they are and the people
who help them. Bastards like
Sorenson.

You must think
I'm out of my mind.

Then we both are.

If you'd shown up
on my doorstep

in the middle of
the night a month ago,

talking about vampires,
governments in collusion,

I probably would've
called the cops.

What changed?

Everything.

What's this?

Proof. That you're not crazy.
And neither am I.

I started to feel nuts trying to
figure out what happened that
night at the truck stop.

The American
Butcher truck?

The fires,
those body pallets...

It all just got too weird.

So I called in
a favor at Central.

I got all the files from every
case over the last ten years

with even the slightest
similarity.

And?

And I found stuff.
Strange deaths.

Corpses
with bite wounds.

Evidence of events

described as
spontaneous combustion.

So other people
at the Bureau know?

Whoever does
is trying to bury it.

Right after I Xeroxed all these
and got the originals back
to my friend at Central,

he disappeared.

His job, his apartment,
every trace of him is gone.

They got him.

Somebody did.

So there's no one
who can help us.

There might be one.

He, uh, he goes by
the name of Blade.

The guys in Profiling
peg him as a psychopath

with schizophrenic
ideation.

Blade, on the other hand, refers
to himself as a hunter.

Who's he hunting?

Not who. What.

He still in custody?

He escaped.

Last known sighting was Detroit.

( knocking at door )

Van Sciver.

MARCUS:
Damek.

I'm surprised you allowed me in.

Is that why
you brought help?

Fusik, wait downstairs.

Sir, I don't...

Wait downstairs.

So this is where
it all happens, huh?

The heights from which
the mighty Marcus Van Sciver

makes the world do his bidding.

It's called furniture, Damek.

Please suppress the urge
to urinate on it.

I just thought for
the self-proclaimed

leaders of the Vampire Nation,

the House of Chthon would be
a little more... upscale.

Get to the point.

Do I need one?

Can't I just visit?

I mean,
we're partners now, right?

Under protest.

Oh, yes, that's right.

You didn't want Charlotte
cutting me in

on your little
experiments, did you?

Even after I found out it was my
people you were cutting up to
make them happen.

The House of Armaya
will receive priority access

when the Aurora vaccine
is ready.

The negotiations for this
arrangement have been concluded.

So there really is nothing left
for us to discuss.

That's just it.

I'm here to reopen negotiations.

I want a piece of
your action, too.

Precisely what action
would that be?

All of it.

Real estate developments,

currency speculation...

My House has been living out
of pocket for centuries,

so I want a slice of every pie
you've got your fingers in.

I'm afraid you've made
your trip in vain.

You will receive nothing
more from me or my House.

Do I have to remind you
of your place in the world?

I am of Pure Blood. I can take
what I want from you

and there's not a damn
thing you can say about it.

You know what, Damek?

There was a time when
that was indeed true.

You did take everything I had.

What are you talking about?

100 years ago.

My wife, Isabel.

I swallowed my grief.

Bided my time.

A century's worth.

And now it's here.

The moment
where I take from you.

Screw you.

And screw Isabel.

( grunting )

( grunting )

( grunting )

( screaming )

( screaming )

( screaming )

( yells )

( grunts )

( screaming )

Marcus...

Do you know
how many men

I've killed over the years?

How many women I've taken?

( laughing )

Why are you laughing?

You. All this time.

Burning with revenge for me.

I don't even
remember you.

Or whoever that whore was
you say I killed.

( laughs )

I don't remember.

I don't remember.

( laughing )

I do.

( laughing )

Marcus?

I'm fine.

I'll alert Medical.

I said I'm fine, Chase.

Damek's man.

He's downstairs.

On my way.

Marcus, I saw
what happened to Isabel.

To you.

It's only what happens
to all our kind.

Like you and your mother.

It hurts so much.

Being alone.

You don't have to be, Krista.

Ever.

( groans )

Where's Damek?

Hell. Care to join him?

( clears throat )

Wait, wait, there she is.

Who is she with? Is that...?

Yeah.

So where
are they going?

And it just got worse.

They're on to us.

They're trying
to find our taps.

No, not yet...

Damn it!

Hey. Where are you going?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Next time on Blade:

The detox
doesn't work,

our partnership is done.

Krista, I know
you can do this.

They're a line of
unaffiliated vampires,

building they're own
little kingdoms.

( yelling )

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

( grunting )

You enjoy it.

Killing, pain, torture.

I'm nothing like you.