Dust Angel (2021) Movie Script
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In the year 2131, Earth thought to expand
their empire throughout the universe.
The mighty Martian race combated this
campaign leading to 20 years of bloodshed.
Many other planet populations,
who had no stake in the war,
were conscripted, their planets
annexed for resources.
New recruits of both Earth and
Mars were assigned to find planets,
hospitable to their respective needs.
Verified.
No new messages from command,
Lord Moivius.
We shall eradicate the human filth.
We Martians are the gods of war.
Now entering the planet's atmosphere.
It is advised you brace yourself for
turbulence.
Switching to autopilot.
Thank you, Icarus.
Okay.
Rise there, human.
Don't try to talk, we can hear
your thoughts.
Come and see what your
warring factions caused.
This isn't our fault!
We lost that battle.
Martians always burn everything.
It was not you who cry havoc and let
slip the dogs of war.
That is irrelevant.
What matters is,
what took centuries to
build was wiped away within seconds.
What you see before you
was baptized in those
flames eons ago.
We were not unlike your factions.
We prayed to our war gods and
flexed our strength.
Then we sought enlightenment and unity.
It was a beautiful time, but our peace
made us unable to defend ourselves.
All those moments, memories,
families, are gone like dust in the wind.
Hear our discontent, man thing.
This planet is still alive and we are
the guardians of its soul.
We spared your life so you can advise
all others. We do not want war and
whoever brings it humans, Martians will
drown in lakes of blood.
The hope is that someday our paradise
will return.
Thank you.
I understand.
Shell seal!
Come on, baby, get me out of here!
Martian black widows approaching.
They will be in weapons range in
30 seconds.
Purple blooded bitch.
Black widows are destroyed.
Extraordinary.
You must have a guardian angel.
Icarus, take me home.
In the year 2131, Earth thought to expand
their empire throughout the universe.
The mighty Martian race combated this
campaign leading to 20 years of bloodshed.
Many other planet populations,
who had no stake in the war,
were conscripted, their planets
annexed for resources.
New recruits of both Earth and
Mars were assigned to find planets,
hospitable to their respective needs.
Verified.
No new messages from command,
Lord Moivius.
We shall eradicate the human filth.
We Martians are the gods of war.
Now entering the planet's atmosphere.
It is advised you brace yourself for
turbulence.
Switching to autopilot.
Thank you, Icarus.
Okay.
Rise there, human.
Don't try to talk, we can hear
your thoughts.
Come and see what your
warring factions caused.
This isn't our fault!
We lost that battle.
Martians always burn everything.
It was not you who cry havoc and let
slip the dogs of war.
That is irrelevant.
What matters is,
what took centuries to
build was wiped away within seconds.
What you see before you
was baptized in those
flames eons ago.
We were not unlike your factions.
We prayed to our war gods and
flexed our strength.
Then we sought enlightenment and unity.
It was a beautiful time, but our peace
made us unable to defend ourselves.
All those moments, memories,
families, are gone like dust in the wind.
Hear our discontent, man thing.
This planet is still alive and we are
the guardians of its soul.
We spared your life so you can advise
all others. We do not want war and
whoever brings it humans, Martians will
drown in lakes of blood.
The hope is that someday our paradise
will return.
Thank you.
I understand.
Shell seal!
Come on, baby, get me out of here!
Martian black widows approaching.
They will be in weapons range in
30 seconds.
Purple blooded bitch.
Black widows are destroyed.
Extraordinary.
You must have a guardian angel.
Icarus, take me home.