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Aliens have changed from one to a group, and movies have changed from creative to blockbuster
Janelle 2022-04-21 09:01:11
From the first against an alien to against a group, but the continuity with the first seems to be a bit strange, the Weyland company sent people to check the colonized planet after learning the information from Ripley 57 years later. Alien ships, and the company directive for the first one seems to have been forgotten. After a gap of more than 50 years, the atmosphere of LV426 is breathable. After a long period of dormancy, Ripley's daughter has died. Therefore, a little girl is set as a substitute in the film, which inspired Ripley to become a heroic existence. The head of the alien in this one is not the same, there are more patterns, and the action of the female special forces is too contrived...
Extended Reading
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Ripley: It's very pretty Bishop but what're we looking for?
Bishop: [pointing at gas coming from the reactor] That's it. The emergency venting.
Private Hudson: Oh, that's beautiful, man. Oh man, that-that-that just beats it all.
Corporal Hicks: How long till it blows?
Bishop: Four hours. With a blast radius of thirty kilometers, equal to about forty megatons.
Corporal Hicks: We got problems.
Private Hudson: I don't believe this. I don't fucking *believe* this!
Corporal Hicks: Vasquez, close the shutters.
Ripley: Why can't we shut it down from here?
Bishop: I'm sorry, the crash caused too much damage. An overload... is inevitable at this point.
Private Hudson: Oh, man... and I was getting short. Four more weeks and out. Now I'm going to bite it on this rock. It ain't fair, man!
Private Vasquez: Hudson, give us a break!
Private Hudson: Four more weeks. Oh, man...
Ripley: Well, we gotta get the other dropship from the Sulaco. I mean, there must be some way of bringing it down on remote.
Private Hudson: How? The transmitter was on the APC. It's wasted.
Ripley: Well, I don't care how but we better think of something. We better think of a way.
Private Hudson: Think of what? We're *fucked*!
Corporal Hicks: [shouting over Hudson] Shut up!
Private Hudson: We're doomed!
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Lieutenant Gorman: All right, let's see what we can see.