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Previously on "Blade":

From the dying ashes of one world,
we will emerge into a better one.

You make it sound
like an apocalypse.

Destruction is always required
before rebirth.

Dr. Vonner. No!

People loved this guy.

- If they only knew.
- She's cute.

She's pregnant.
But the question is...

...with what?

Boone gets to Damek, tells him
we've been experimenting on his people,

just the sort of thing
the House of Armaya might need

to turn this into a full-scale war.

And if there is a war, we will
lose... unless Aurora works.

- It will work.
- It had damn well better.

What is your business
in Germany?

Pleasure.

And to aid you
in your travels...

I'm asking for your help.
And this must remain a secret

or the Purebloods
will kill us all.

Is something wrong
with my baby?

Everything's fine.

You stay away from me!

What is that?

Dinner.

Please, let me go.

When it's time.

- I'll scream.
- I'll stop you.

What was all that
back there?

Hello? I have
a right to know

what's happening
to me, damn it!

For Christ's sake!

Let's discuss
Dr. Vonner first.

Come on. What does he have
to do with any of this?

Did you kill him?

Is this about my baby?

Is my baby okay?

Vonner... what did
he do to you?

I'm not telling you
anything, you freak.

Help! Help! Help!

- Help! Help! Help!
- That's it.

Powerful, isn't it?

Those bombs even sort
of sounded like that,

if that makes
any sense.

Yeah.

Who painted this?

There's no signature.

Specialist
Pete Allison.

We were in the 123rd
sig battalion together near Doha.

After the bomb
went off,

when everyone was
yelling and screaming,

I told him it must
have been his lucky day.

A week after he painted this,
he hung himself.

He'd, uh... he'd only
been home a month.

I think holding on to community
landmarks is essential.

This building,
before it became a glass plant

for early 20th century automobiles
was a blacksmith's foundry.

I think turning it
into a public art house

instead of tearing it down
is not only good for people,

it's good for the soul.

Sorry. Hello.

Excuse me.

Where's the girl?

Track her down.
Let me talk to Chase.

Is she alive? When?

Have a full
medical team ready.

- Uncle Pat!
- Buddy of mine called,

- thought he saw you here.
- I can't talk to you right now.

Fine, I'll talk,
you'll listen.

Do you have any idea
what you're doing to your mother?

She's got a son who's dead
and a daughter who's vanished.

I've not vanished.

God knows what you're doing.
Showing up in the middle of the night,

telling her you're avenging
Zack's death or some kind of bullshit.

No, you got to get help.
I've seen this before.

You get back, you think
you're fine, but you're not.

I know what
you're going through.

You have absolutely no
idea what I'm going through.

Well, I know
a couple of things:

That you're abandoning your family,
and your mother needs you

- now more than ever.
- Mom is fine.

No, she's not.
She's not fine, Krista, she's sick.

- What?
- She collapsed this morning.

- I took her to the hospital.
- What's wrong with her?

- We don't know yet.
- Which hospital?

- Haven View.
- Krista, got to go.

Hold it, buddy.
I'm talking to my niece here.

Your niece?

Pleased to meet you.
Marcus Van Sciver.

Now, we would love
to stay and chat,

but I'm afraid we just
don't have the time.

Krista?

Chase,

you're home now.

You're home.

Blade...

Blade... yes,
I know.

There'll be
time for him.

I want you in Berlin tonight.

What's in Berlin?

A young woman.
My property was stolen.

I want you to find her
and bring her back to me.

- Marcus...
- There is no discussion. Go.

You know,
with that baby coming,

Edwin said maybe I can get
a few extra shifts.

You know what, you get
that Joe Gipp's shift,

because I'm telling you,
the man just drinks the paychecks away.

Sassy.

- So how long till dinner?
- 20 minutes.

Why don't you go watch
"Mannix" or something?

Okay, I'm just going
to finish up outside.

Ma?

Hello, sweetie.

Now you take those shoes off

before you track blood
all over my floor.

If I'd have known what a murderous
son of a bitch you'd grow up to be,

I would have killed
you in my womb.

Eric! You know what
you got to do!

Gut the bitch.

Let me show you how.

Do you always look
at people like that?

- Like what?
- Like you want to kill them.

If I'd wanted you dead,
you'd be.

Small mercies.

Don't count them just yet.

Just excuse me
for a second.

Hey. How she doing?

She's asleep.

They know what's wrong
with her?

Yeah, leukemia.

Is she dying?

Dr. Weston says
with a bone-marrow transplant

she's got a good
chance.

Of course, it's got
to come from family.

I wasn't a match.

You're the only
family left.

I can't do it.

- What do you mean?
- I mean I can't.

What's the problem?
Hepatitis?

Something worse?

Or just your
garden-variety junk?

You smoking it?
You shooting it?

What's that Van Sciver
punk doing to you?

The army will pay for a program, Krista.
You can get clean.

- You don't get it.
- What's not to get?

You'd rather be an addict
than help your mother?

We're family, Krista.

- I'll be back.
- Krista!

What do you think it is?

My baby...
girl or a boy?

No idea.
And I don't care.

- Look, I need to go.
- You're staying right here.

Then I'm pissing right here.

Hold it.

Yeah.

How about you punch the pregnant lady
again and see what happens?

I think we need a new route
to Paris.

Any report from the hunters?

They're working
through Europe city by city.

There's no sign
of Blade, though.

- And Jakob?
- Heading to Paris.

- He thinks Blade has a friend there.
- Krista's en route to Berlin.

Divert her to Paris.
Tell Jakob to expect her.

Sir.

- How many?
- Just her.

You borrowing
or returning?

Sit, please.

There.

What's on my mind,
Marcus?

- I'm sure I have no idea.
- Guess!

Berlin, I assume.

And I can bet
what's on yours.

Chase roasted and marinating
in blood, from what I hear.

She's recovering
quite well.

Now tell my why
she was in Berlin,

what she was doing
at the Mellinger Institute

and why Blade showed up.
Let me add:

Do... not... lie.

In spite of my previous
assessment of Project Aurora,

Dr. Vonner's death
has hindered us somewhat.

Go on.

Chase was in Berlin
protecting an asset

that was supposed to further
our progress. Yes, it got taken.

By Blade.
You have other assets?

18 in various locations.

Blade has only compromised this one.
The others are safe.

Where are they?

I'd rather not say.

That information is limited
to keep the assets...

Safe. Yes.
So many secrets.

I trust
you of all people

would want it
no other way.

You may have
to share those secrets.

With who?

The House of Armaya.

Damek.

He's requested a meeting.

He has certain information
he would like to discuss.

To be more specific,
what he'd like to discuss are terms.

Terms?

Could it be that Boone somehow
managed to spill the beans

about our slaughtering
of Armayans for science?

Boone is dead. Damek learned
nothing from him.

He knows!

- Is this really the best way?
- The streets aren't safe.

You know, I saved your ass from those
undead freaks back there.

The least you could do
is answer some questions.

You first.

Start with Vonner.

I met him at a free clinic
that I go to for checkups.

He said that I was
a prime candidate...

young, healthy,
good genetic history.

He told me there
was couples he knew...

couldn't have kids.
I needed the money.

Screw you.

Look, I'm helping
a couple

that can't have children
become parents.

At least that
was the idea.

Look, I don't have
anyone, okay?

It's just me... it always has been...
doing what I have to do.

I saw a way to pay
some bills, lose some debt.

What, what? Maybe I should
have been a stripper.

Dr. Vonner gave me
a better option, you know?

I'm going to make
people happy.

He lied.

Those undead freaks,

he works for them.
They want what you have.

What, my baby? Why?

That's what I'm
gonna find out.

How?
Where are we going?

To see a doctor.
Someone I trust.

He'll make sure
everything's okay?

That's the idea.

Don't hit
the pregnant lady.

Let's go.

What's wrong?

Is something wrong
with my baby?

No no, dear.
Everything is fine.

Yeah, just as I thought...

perfectly healthy.

How is it?

Allow me to consult
with my associate.

Movement.

We're going in.

Is it Blade
and the girl?

If it isn't,
we'll wait for them.

Just so everyone understands,

the girl is secondary.

It's what she's carrying
that we're after.

That comes with us...

dead or alive.
Weapons check.

Marcus tells me you're a vet.
Recent?

Very.

You?

I've served my country.

Several countries
over the past few years.

What was your
first battle?

Gettysburg.

No kidding.

Blue or Gray?

Both.

I found the food on both sides
of the line equally tempting.

What's your ammo?

Hollow point,
silver-tipped.

Silver has no effect
on Blade.

I know.

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

Vampire?

- What am I looking at?
- Well, that's just it.

She's carrying
some kind of fluid,

nothing else.

Let's see it.

Vanessa, do you know
what an amniocentesis is?

Yeah. Um, Dr. Vonner took
out some fluid last week.

Everything was fine.

What's wrong?
What's wrong with my baby?

Who is it?

Open it.

- My God!
- Hi.

I'm here to kill you, kill Blade,
and take the girl back to Marcus.

Like that's ever
going to happen.

- Bonjour.
- Marcus sent you?

Me and a whole hit team.

- Where are they?
- I hit them first.

Excusez-moi.
I need a drink.

Hello, Vanessa.

I know you. You work for Dr. Vonner.
You're with the freaks.

Not exactly.
I am one.

Word of advice, Marcus.

Don't speak to Damek
unless spoken to.

You're not his favorite
person these days.

Charlotte.

Damek.

Your protege has done
quite well for himself.

You know, back in the day,

I used to be in
the gladiator business.

Nothing like a good
bloodsport, yes?

What are we talking about?

Well, why don't we start
with the vaccine

you've been making
off the blood of my people?

What's the cute name
Marcus gave it? Aurora.

I can't imagine
many tears being shed

over the demise of
1000 or so Armayans.

Can you imagine
what the reaction will be

when they learn
that the House of Chthon,

the high and mighty Chthon,

who style themselves the leader
of the vampire nation,

the tireless supporters of peace
between the 12 Houses,

has secretly been
developing a vaccine

that will give them...
and only them...

total superiority over the rest
of their vampire brethren?

What do you want?

- In.
- You want immunity?

Yes.

Immunity.

And amnesty.

It is time for our exile
to come to an end as well.

The House of Armaya
demands full inclusion

- back into the governing body.
- That's impossible.

- You tried to destroy us.
- The folly of youth.

You've been keeping
the Houses in line

for over 100 years;
they'll listen to you.

And what you
are going to say

is " We welcome back Armaya
with open arms.

And Damek... Damek deserves
his rightful place

alongside his fellow
Purebloods."

Just to be clear...
this is blackmail.

It's justice. And in the event
of my untimely death,

I have a certain document detailing
your transgressions against...

- I get it.
- Good.

When would you like this done?

- Within the week.
- I'll need more time.

You don't have it.

Armaya is back in the fold
by Friday...

or by Saturday,

Chthon will be destroyed.

Damek.

How did you find out?

His name is Sands.

Lucky for me,

he survived
your fun and games.

Mr. Van Sciver, if I could
just say one thing.

Go to hell.

All of you.

Like life ain't hard enough,
we got you bastards

pushing your goddamned chess pieces
all over the goddamn board!

Well, us pawns
are sick of it.

You have my number.

You know
he won't stop.

He'll keep wanting more.

Yes.

Like someone else I know.

How you doing?

Uh, sleepy.

Just close your eyes.
It'll be over soon.

It wasn't supposed
to be like this.

I know.

I just wanted
to have a baby.

Shh...

What's inside me?

I don't know, sweetheart.
We're gonna get it out, okay?

You are going
to feel a tug.

Okay.

You're doing okay.
You're doing okay.

You're fine.
You're going to be fine.

You're okay.
You're okay.

I want to kill them.

I want to kill them
for what they've done.

They're gonna pay.
They will.

They die too fast.

They need to suffer.

I know.

They need to feel pain!

I want them to feel pain
for what they've done!

We do.

My little man.

Marcus had her
incubating something.

Some sort
of biological substance.

- Is she all right?
- She'll never have children.

I was forced to remove
compromised tissue. A lot of it.

I don't know what the long-term
effects might be.

- She's sleeping.
- What happens now?

I figure out what this is.

I've got to take this back to Marcus.
It's what he sent me here for.

Not all of it.
I need a sample.

And Vanessa?

She goes underground.

Get her as far away
from here as possible.

Blade, this isn't
about Aurora.

Marcus is up to something else.
It could be even something worse.

- I don't know...
- Later.

You know, she has
his mother's name.

- She ready?
- One moment.

It's time to go.
Don't be afraid, Vanessa.

You will be safe.

- Where am I going?
- I don't know.

And you won't know too,
until you get there.

As far as anybody
else is concerned, you are dead.

No one will come
looking for you.

Come. You're free.

But I can't go home ever.

No no no no.
You must be very careful.

Many people
have risked everything

to make sure you,
and others like you,

remain hidden from them.
Here.

Tell them I said thank you.
Tell them both.

If I see them again,
yes, I will do so.

Au revoir.

I'm done. I can't
do this anymore. I want out.

We're doing a good thing here.

I couldn't have
done it without you.

Yes, you could have.
You don't need me.

What I need is more.

Information?

Locations, photographs,
plans, names.

- I can't do it.
- Yes, you can.

You're inside.
Don't give up now.

It's never going
to end, is it?

Marcus is expecting that.

Is this all of it?

I got what I need.

What?

I gotta walk back
into Chthon and tell Marcus

yet another one of his
assassination squads

has been wiped out, you got
away and Vanessa's dead,

yet somehow I wound up
walking away

with whatever
was inside of her.

- He ain't buying that.
- What are you suggesting?

I'm in a war... with you.

I'd better look like it.

Collins.

So why haven't I heard from
you in the last three days?

- Boone's still running.
- That's not your problem.

Louisiana's got that.
You're all done.

Get on a plane
and come home.

You came back too early.
You weren't ready.

- You're not hearing me.
- I'm going to make this real simple.

You're relieved.
You're completely off this now.

Mack, look. I think...

I think I'm looking for a...

a monster.

Yeah. They're all monsters.
Let someone else do it.

I have to do this.

Ray, I am shit-serious now.

This is not
about Sara and Joanne.

If you're trying to work something out,
you do it on the couch with Dr. Bishop.

Do not screw up your career
over this now.

- Just come home!
- Sorry.

I'm sorry
I lost the prize.

It's okay.
Krista's on the job.

Like I said,
I'm sorry.

Damek's weighed in.
He knows.

He wants an end to exile,
a cut of Aurora,

and he's forcing Charlotte
to plead his case to the Purebloods.

He's humiliating her.

She doesn't see
it that way.

You're humiliating her.

Sir, Krista's back.

Thank you.
I've got to go.

You rest.

Sabine tells me
you had a qualified success.

What happened?

Blade happened.

Jakob and the rest
of the team?

Gone.

- Vanessa?
- Disemboweled.

I salvaged what I could.

Blade got nothing.

You're certain?

Good.

There was no child.

What she was carrying
was more valuable than life.

Death?

We'll see.

If that's all,
I'd like to get to medical.

Of course.

Krista.

Excellent work.

I have great plans
for you in the future.

Happy to hear it.

Next time on "Blade":

Donny, looks like your past is finally
coming back to haunt you.

- What's that about?
- It's about me.

- Eric.
- Yeah.

- Is something happening to me?
- Yes, son.

He's going to find out
what he is soon enough.

I'm his father.
I'll handle it.

We could stay together
for a while.

We can stay together forever
if you want.

Mr. Brooks.

- Yeah.
- I'm here about the boy.

I'm Abraham Whistler.