amathela: ([doom] olduvai)
Be cool, Gail. Be cool. ([personal profile] amathela) wrote2012-02-14 07:52 pm

Picspam + Fanmix: Past = Prologue (Doom, John/Samantha)

IDEK, you guys. This movie took over my life sometime in 2009, which is when I first started putting these together. (There are three of them altogether. TOOK OVER MY LIFE.) And then I just ... never quite finished. But now it's only two and a half years later, and they are finally done! Um, yay?

(Also, I feel like this is kind of HAPPY VALENTINES DAY, HAVE SOME HORROR MOVIE INCEST. Clearly I am a romantic at heart.)





Past = Prologue: A Doom Fanmix (aka. Part One)

Part Two | Part Three


The Hourly Radio :: First Love Is Forever
thoughtless of me to proceed / a vain impression you'd believe / i meant every word



SARGE: Not this time, John.
JOHN: What?
SARGE: We can handle this one.
JOHN: You're bullshitting me.
SARGE: I'm not bullshitting. We're going to Olduvai.


The Wombats :: Bleeding Love
i'll be wearing these scars / for everyone to see



SARGE: How long has it been?
JOHN: Ten years.
SARGE: Sure she's even still up there?
JOHN: Yeah. I guess you gotta face your demons sometime.


The Dandy Warhols :: Hell's Bells
i won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives / nobody's putting up a fight



SARGE: Nothing gets back until everything on this planet is dead. We're going in hot.


The Kills :: Run Home Slow
and you're wild for the night / and you run home slow



SARGE: Move in.


Sneaker Pimps :: Low Place Like Home
need some time and space / just to find yourself / i hope you find yourself / in a low place like home



THE KID: Is it always that rough?
PINKY: Believe me, it used to be a lot rougher. There was a time when Ark travel was susceptible to, let's say ... major turbulence.
THE KID: What's he mean?
JOHN: He means he went to one galaxy, his ass went to another.
PINKY: Call it a scientific miscalculation.


Uh Huh Her :: Not A Love Song
i still disappoint you / why don't you find another threat



JOHN: Sarge, this operation is a code red. We really don't have room for passengers.
SAM: Excuse me, but I have orders to retrieve data from three servers: Anthropology, Forensic Archaeology, and Genetics.
JOHN: This is a military operation, doctor. We're really not here to retrieve your science homework.
SAM: Look, I got an idea. Why don't you ask your CO what your orders are?


Sons & Daughters :: Blood
is this what suits our weakened pride / how do I know 'cause you're my blood



DUKE: Please tell me you didn't let a fine-looking piece of ass like that get away from you, Reaper.
JOHN: She's my sister.


Metric :: Black Sheep
our common goal was waiting for the world to end



SARGE: Reaper, keep Dr. Grimm here safe on her salvage op.


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