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Julia, I'm ready.
ARCTIC. NEAR THE NORTH POLE
Hello, hello, Julia!
Can you hear me?
We detonated the double charge.
Recording the results. We're about to repeat it.
Stop all work immediately! A storm is coming!
Return to base camp!
Right now! Do you hear me? Julia!
Oskar!
Geologists are blowing things up again.
No peace anywhere.
Scared all the wildlife away. Hooligans.
Attention! Commander on the bridge!
Comrade Commander, Submarine Ataman Ermak...
...in neutral waters, in the covert patrol area...
...83 days into autonomous navigation.
Course 38 degrees, depth 300.
Acoustic horizon is clear.
Navigator, depth under keel?
- 2000, Comrade Commander. - Distance to base?
550 miles.
Palych.
Take a look at this.
What is it, Karpenko?
High-intensity noise dead ahead.
Comrade Commander!
The bottom is rising.
Run! Faster!
Run! Julia!
Get out! Get out! Drop everything! Run!
No, wait!
Come on, start!
Sonar, classify contact!
Aye, classifying contact!
Confirm course 270!
High-power biological noise detected!
Recommend measuring range!
Prepare active sonar.
- Ready. - Ping once.
Range 15 cables.
Range is closing.
Hard to port! Turbine ahead 100!
Aye!
General quarters! Evasive maneuvers!
Battle stations! Evasion...
Our camp!
Hold on tight!
Torpedoes one and two on standby.
- 420, we're sinking! - Captain, I can't determine--
Emergency surface! Turbines ahead!
520! The boat is plunging!
Connect Emergency High Pressure Air! Blow main ballast!
Jettison emergency buoy!
St. Petersburg. Russian Navy HQ.
- Silence? - Silence.
How is this possible?
How could a latest-generation submarine disappear?
Comrade Commander-in-Chief, Ataman Ermak--
I know who is on Ataman Ermak.
Suggestions?
We will send a special purpose sub to search.
SEVEROMORSK, MURMANSK REGION.
Younger Voronin has just taken command in the Arctic.
- Comrade Commander-in-Chief-- - Exactly, the Arctic.
Send him.
- He's the commander's brother. - I know.
That's why we're sending him.
Whether his emotions help...
or hinder him, we can't guess.
Appoint Olshansky as senior officer with full authority.
- He's a real wolfhound. - Worse. That's why you appoint him.
If Voronin needs to be relieved of duty,
he will relieve him and take command himself.
One more thing.
In the event...
In the event of the loss of the strategic cruiser...
...the top-secret weapons on board must be seized or destroyed.
They must not fall into wrong hands.
Under no circumstances.
Vitya, I don't understand.
Is it that urgent?
- Urgent. - You're on leave.
- Not anymore. - Uncle Vitya, look, I drew your bird.
Beautiful. Good job.
Nina Sergeevna, I should go.
Sit down. Stay a little longer.
How is my brother?
Third month at sea.
We're leaving.
Mom.
I've been wanting to ask you.
Why is Sasha always dressed as a sailor in these photos?
Always in uniform?
And why am I only in civilian clothes?
Huh, Mom?
I like it. I think civilian clothes suit you better.
You could have been a doctor. You have golden hands.
It's time to find common ground with your brother.
How can I?
Either he's at sea, or I am.
Here, Sasha forgot this.
Your father's.
- Give it to him when he returns. - It's bad luck.
Your father wouldn't leave home without it.
Vit, my soul is restless.
Please take this.
MURMANSK REGION. WESTERN SIDE.
Comrade Deputy Commander.
Ship commander Captain 2nd Rank Voronin.
Don't shout, this isn't an inspection.
Hello, Vitya.
Hello, Uncle Slav.
Why aren't you coming aboard?
Commander first... I see you don't know?
Combat mission.
Open sealed orders at sea.
- Take this to my cabin. - Yes, Comrade Commander.
What if something serious happens there?
You taking the bird with you?
Welcome aboard, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Attention!
At ease!
- Comrade Commander, greetings. - Greetings.
The submarine is preparing for combat, deployment and diving.
XO Captain 2nd Rank Tatarinov.
- Hello. - Hello, Vitya. What's this?
Is he here to monitor proper execution?
Oldest person on board and the scariest?
Something like that.
He was XO under my father.
Family friends. Carry on.
- Greetings, Comrade Commander. - Greetings, Comrade Commander.
Greetings.
Huh? Nice submersible.
You haven't been on one of these.
I've been on a similar one.
Nah, those are fry. This one dives to 1500 meters.
Come on, lower it down, it's afraid of heights.
Want to take a look inside?
It's tight enough without me.
Why are you gaping, Karasik? Who's monitoring?
Navigator Bellingshausen? Come on, come on, lower away...
Lower away, lower, lower, bolder, bolder.
THE ARCTIC
- Attention. Commander in Control Room. - At ease.
Nuclear reactor, power 20%, nominal parameters.
Systems and mechanisms running smoothly.
Comrade Commander, permission to speak?
I understand that orders are not discussed.
But I'm really impatient.
I was pulled from leave.
Command's orders.
- But the question remains. - Exactly.
We'll know when we open the package.
Attention!
Deputy Commander in Control.
Well.
Report.
Drop it.
It's useless.
There's no one nearby for thousands of miles.
Signal.
A signal!
Julia!
Careful.
- Oh no! - My God!
Where is it? Where is it?
Here! I caught the signal!
Call, quick!
NORWEGIAN DRILLING RIG
Hello?
Help! Help us! Can you hear me?
- Turn it down. - Leave me alone.
Say again, I can't hear you.
Weak signal. Stay here. Careful not to fall.
We need help.
I can't get through. Grand-D to point. Urgent.
And turn off that racket!
Hello.
Signal.
Signal lost.
No!
Hello.
Hello? We need help.
Hello.
Damn it!
Signal!
Where is it?
[Gunshot sound]
Oskar,
get up, let's go.
We need to keep moving.
We must find someone.
Boatswain, starboard 30, course 120,
center of immersion area.
Turbines 40 ahead.
What, Vitya?
You made Commander,
but you're happy like a cadet?
Time to go down, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Ten cables to immersion point.
Prepare for diving.
Diving stations.
Crew at diving stations. Personnel accounted for.
Course 358. Speed ​​10 knots.
Acoustic horizon clear.
Ready to dive.
Flood main ballast.
Boatswain, dive to fifty meters, trim five degrees down by the bow.
Depth fifty meters. Trim five.
Diving.
Boatswain, maintain depth 50.
Depth 50. Aye.
Time to open the orders, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Control room, hydrogen level in compartment is 1.5%.
Requesting permission to engage ventilation.
What is it? Where are they sending us?
Read his lips.
Navigator, plot the route.
Plotting route.
Increase reactor power to 50%.
Aye.
- Turbine ahead 150. - Aye, turbine 150.
Turn left to course 350.
Copying coordinates.
Looks like Ermak is missing.
What?
The important thing is not to let your emotions take over.
Or you'll screw it up.
Course 350. Depth 100. Diving.
How much time do you think they have left?
Depth 150 reached.
Greetings, Comrade Commander.
And remember, Comrade Commander of the torpedo section...
...until you report to me, it means you haven't done anything yet.
Permission to leave?
Go.
Decided to take charge right away, Comrade Rear Admiral?
Vitya, you are senior in the crew, but that's just a formality.
When we get back, they'll ask both of us.
Me first.
Can we add more power?
Negative, Comrade Commander.
We are at maximum speed. Turbine operating at full power.
Look!
What is that?
Stop!
Careful!
This is a submarine emergency buoy.
Are you sure?
I served on a sub for four years.
I'm telling you, it's an emergency buoy.
Russian letters.
You know what. We'll wait here.
Might as well.
Doesn't matter where we freeze.
Comrade Commander, emergency buoy signal detected at bearing 65.
Boatswain,
Hard to starboard, course 65.
Hard to starboard, heading 65.
Something strange, Comrade Commander.
We are surrounded.
What? Who is surrounding us?
Whales, Comrade Rear Admiral.
First time seeing them swimming towards the boat, not away.
Dive to 210 meters.
Depth 210 meters. Aye.
- Trim 10 down by the bow. - Trim 10 by the bow.
Diving.
- Turbine ahead 50. - Turbine ahead 50.
Scared of a fish?
A whale is a mammal, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Impact on propeller shroud.
- Turbine ahead 150. - Turbine ahead 150.
Activate sonar. Wildlife is afraid of it.
- Send a ping. - Dangerous for them.
Greenpeace will write you up, stop caring about mammals.
The whales seem very scared.
Or they are warning us about something.
Prepare active sonar. Low power.
Give it full power.
Low power pulse.
Active sonar ready.
Ping dead ahead.
Aye.
Comrade Commander, they are coming back.
Give it full power already.
They're leaving. They're leaving, Comrade Commander.
They are leaving.
Comrade Commander, low-frequency noise across the horizon.
Signal strength increasing rapidly.
The seabed is rising.
What seabed?
The sea floor.
Noise cannot be classified.
Comrade Commander, it's like it's everywhere.
It's approaching.
Hit it. With torpedoes.
We don't know what it is.
I'll tell you what it is. It could be an enemy. Engage.
We don't know how they'll respond.
Stop philosophizing. Act.
Boatswain, surface to 40, trim 8.
Wrong decision.
- Execute! - Aye!
Average depth under the hummock.
- Comrade Commander. - Huh?
Recommend preparing diesel for start.
Navigator, anywhere to hide?
Searching.
Ice channel two miles out.
- Course to the channel. - Aye.
- Navigator, drift speed. - Speed 0.01.
- We won't make it. - We'll squeeze through.
- Turbine ahead, 15. - Aye.
Boatswain, try your best, buddy.
Come on, darling.
Comrade Commander, ice wall dead ahead!
Stop turbine!
- Turbine stopped. - Ten cables!
Eight!
- Seven! - Brace yourselves!
- Six! - Hold on!
Four!
Prepare for impact!
Collision imminent!
Comrade Commander, the object is moving away.
Check compartments.
Report any damaged systems or equipment.
Engage Emergency Air Group. Consolidate air supply.
What the hell was that?
- Boatswain? - Don't look at me.
I'll tell you what it was.
Gross violation of regulations and unjustified risk.
Article 160 of the Naval Charter states that...
when navigating in ice conditions, the ship's commander...
...must take measures to prevent damage...
...to the hull, rudders, and screws.
What are you doing?
XO, report ship status.
Depth 40, list 0, trim 0.
Turbine stopped.
Multiple breaches in the outer hull.
What about the buoy? Is there a signal?
I can't hear it.
Bearing is the same, barely coming through.
- Set course to signal. - Aye.
- Break away from the ice. - Aye.
Look for a polynya or opening near the buoy.
- Prepare to surface. - Combat stations.
Inspect equipment and report restrictions on use.
Ship responding to rudder.
Holding course to the emergency buoy.
Submerging.
Julia,
get up!
People!
I see people.
Unseal upper conning tower hatch, rig the gangway.
Wait.
Why? They're here for us.
Yeah right. The Swedish government sent a Russian submarine.
- Hello. - Stop!
Step forward! Arms to the sides!
They're not ours, Comrade Commander.
Foreigners, looks like.
Boatswain team, check the hull for damage.
Civilians found. Foreigners.
Comrade Commander!
No weapons, just a flare gun! It's empty!
Who are you?
I'm Julia Brown.
This is Oskar Lacombe.
We are from the International Geological Expedition.
Just the two of you?
Our camp sank.
The others died.
Professor Brown and I found this and decided to wait here.
Did you see anyone else?
Just your boat.
Search the area.
Aye!
Hey! Wait!
Stop! Stand still!
Stop! They're military! No sudden movements!
Comrade Commander!
Retractable mast covers are jammed!
No comms!
None?
None at all.
Prepare to dive!
Mashkin!
What's the situation?
Visually intact! Just a scratch!
Prepare to dive!
What? Are they just going to leave us here?
They have a different mission.
See that thing on the ridge?
I used to pilot one of those.
They wouldn't just put it on a sub for no reason.
I think the older one is on our side.
The older one.
Don't you think they could be saboteurs?
We can't take them on board.
Leave them comms and food.
They'll contact the mainland and someone will pick them up.
Who?
Polar bears?
Discussion closed.
Raise the gangway!
Come on, take it in!
They're abandoning us.
We have to do something.
Say something to them!
No!
[Screaming]
[Wind howling]
No!
[Julia screams]
Get them on board!
XO!
XO! You are personally responsible!
When we return, the Prosecutor's Office will meet us at the pier,
not a tray with roasted piglet!
Hey! Hey!
Come here!
Come on, come on!
Hurry! Lower the gangway!
Help!
Come on, come on, come on!
- Come on! - Get in!
Thank you! Thank you!
- What? - Thank you!
If the buoy is here, the submarine is somewhere near.
But where?
Search this area.
- Aye. - New orders:
Break away from the ice.
Dive in a spiral search pattern to maximum depth.
Radius 25 miles.
Center point is here.
Search for submarine Ataman Ermak.
Okay, okay. Take a vitamin and you'll be fine.
- Welcome aboard. - Send the next one.
You will stay here in the sick bay. You'll be fed after examination.
Listen to me carefully.
Movement between compartments is strictly forbidden.
If you hear the emergency alarm, 30 short rings...
...stay where you are. Understand?
Are you the captain?
No, XO.
But that's "Sir" to you.
Yes, yes, sorry.
- Comrade Commander. - Yes.
- She's one of us. - Who?
The girl. Russian.
How?
Creaking. Do you hear the creaking? Hear it?
We're descending. See? Magic trick. Want to see?
Magic trick. Look.
The boat is diving right now.
The water outside is pressing.
And the boat's walls... they compress.
As depth increases,
the line sags lower.
Green mark means everything is fine.
Yellow means not good.
But if it hits red, we're done.
Bon appetit.
Thank you.
Let's speak Russian.
It's a foreign language to me.
Captain 2nd Rank Viktor Voronin.
I have a few questions for you.
We'll speak only with the senior member.
I am senior.
I am the commander of this submarine.
Make tea and sandwiches with salmon.
Aye.
He's the commander here.
- Are you sure? - Absolutely.
- With salmon? - With salmon. With salmon.
Let's try again. Who are you and how did you end up on the floe?
I already explained.
We are from the International Geological Expedition.
How do you know Russian?
- I was born in Russia. - Where?
Look, what does it matter?
I'm asking the questions here. Where?
In Omsk.
But then we moved to Sweden.
Who is "we"?
Me and my parents. They were scientists.
In the 90s, scientists were not needed in Russia.
Even though they were major scientists.
Why "were"?
Because they died in a car accident seven years ago.
Here, salmon.
Thank you.
And your friend, who is he?
He's not my friend. He's my colleague.
Okay, your colleague. Who is he?
He's French.
How did you end up on the ice floe near the buoy?
Navigator to report to the wardroom with the chart.
Okay, let's try again.
You've been on the ice for over a month.
You conducted a series of deep-water explosions here.
Correct?
Correct.
On the third day something happened, the station sank, the ice broke.
You went out looking for help,
and found an emergency buoy here.
Yes, and then you showed up.
Tell me, did you see anything strange, unexplained or incomprehensible?
The ice was shaking.
Like it was alive. It was very scary.
Are you sure it was Wednesday and not Thursday?
I told you.
Maybe you mixed it up.
Long walk, freezing cold. No?
We were freezing, but not crazy.
It was Wednesday.
What was the yield of the explosions?
I don't know!
- Oskar did the blasting. - Then ask him.
What was the power of the explosions?
Standard.
Standard charges. We always work with them.
Is he sure?
That day, Ida ordered a double charge.
Who is Ida?
Expedition leader. Ida Larsen.
It was a risk, yes. But an order.
Did you notice any sudden changes in water composition after the explosion?
Appearance of impurities?
- No. - And your friend?
Look, I told you.
He is not my friend. He is my colleague.
Right, your colleague.
He asks if the water composition changed after the explosions.
No.
Thank you.
- Do you understand what you did, Julia? - What?
You just told them we blew up their submarine.
It appears that conditions have changed significantly.
This situation must be reported immediately to Fleet HQ.
We have no evidence that the boat perished.
We have no evidence that the boat is intact.
None. We are in a void.
No signals, no knocks, nothing.
We have a mission.
You have to think beyond the mission.
And anticipate the consequences.
Commander, there is an object operating in the area
that defies classification
and represents
a serious threat.
If our antennas don't work,
we cannot transmit an emergency signal.
That means we must return to base immediately
and inform command about what is happening.
The sooner the better.
- Navigator. - Sir.
Set course for the geologists' camp.
- Execute. - Aye.
- Comrade Captain 2nd Rank. - Yes, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Let's have a private conversation.
I'll tell you what.
This is your second mistake.
The third will be your last.
Yes.
Permission to enter?
Yeah.
Vit, I don't understand what's going on.
Okay, they sent him as an inspector. Okay, to hell with him.
I understand.
But he keeps meddling and meddling.
No, you know, I have respect.
But this is not the way.
Forget it.
He was always the second man after my father.
He hung on his every word, swore friendship. After I got promoted, he ignored me.
Now that I'm in command, he's taking it out on me because I witnessed it all.
Here's what I think. Your brother...
Sasha did everything he could.
Of all the options, consider the worst one first.
That's what father used to say.
Vitya, look...
Don't sit alone.
Call me sometimes. Just to talk.
What is there to talk about, Temych?
Sasha has been crushing me my whole life.
First he almost squeezed me out of academy.
Then he constantly threw wrenches in the works during my service.
You know it all yourself.
I thought I would never forgive him.
But now...
...there is a kind of emptiness inside.
It's like I don't feel anything at all. At all.
Nothing, nothing at all.
Empty.
If he is alive,
you will make peace.
After all, you are brothers.
If you can't make peace...
Vitya, Vitya...
Judging by what the geologists say, we don't have much time left.
Why?
Events unfolded faster than we thought.
So we have about 24 hours until their oxygen runs out.
What was that?
Active sonar.
They are searching for what is left of the ship.
Comrade Commander...
...biological seismic activity detected again. From the stern!
The object is coming towards us.
Contact with the object in 3 minutes.
Range five cables.
The object is pursuing us, Viktor Alexandrovich.
- Boatswain, hard to starboard. - Aye, hard to starboard.
Turning right.
- Turbine ahead 100. - Aye, turbine 100.
This is not good.
Can you stop scaring me?
Tell me when it gets better.
Ishukov, Tarasyuk, look for a hiding place in the ice.
Aye.
- Nothing yet. - Keep searching.
Activate ice scanner. Maximum power.
I see a cluster of icebergs. 50 degrees starboard,
range one and a half miles.
Let's hide behind the seismic activity.
Boatswain, starboard, course 230.
Aye, course 230. Ship turning right.
Norwegian drilling rig on our route.
That's all we needed.
One and a half minutes.
Understood. Okay.
Warning signal received.
They are requesting we surface.
The Norwegians sent a warning.
Congratulations, we have been spotted by a Norwegian drilling rig.
The object changed course.
Comrade Commander, it appears we have lost the object.
Surface to periscope depth.
- Aye, surfacing. - Trim 3 by the stern.
Trim 3 aft.
Turbine ahead 20.
Aye, turbine 20.
Raise the masts.
Depth 25 meters. Ascending.
Depth 15. Surfacing.
Alarm! Alarm! Mayday, Mayday, Mayday!
The third message says:
There is an unknown object right under the platform.
I repeat...
The object surfaced next to the oil platform.
It looks like an attack!
Raise periscope.
Send a signal to base.
What the hell is that? Damn.
Now it's coming our way!
Range 300 meters!
- Emergency dive! - Emergency dive initiated!
Submerging!
- Dive to 100! - Dive to 100!
Trim 13 by the bow!
Trim 13 by the bow. Aye.
Course 160.
Turbine ahead 150.
What are you waiting for? Give me that bowl!
- Pick them up, quickly. - My poor fish.
Hold this.
Trim 10 by the bow.
- Trim 10 by the bow. - Turbine full ahead.
This is your third mistake.
I am relieving you of command.
Rear Admiral Olshansky assumes command.
- Scribe! - Yes!
- Enter the order in the log. - Aye.
Prepare to fire torpedoes 5 and 6.
- Torpedo room, execute! - Aye!
Sonar: target in automatic tracking.
Combat alert, torpedo attack.
Battle stations.
Range?
Range 90 cables. Bearing 160.
The object approaching from bearing 230.
Confirmed. Enter data into weapons.
Data entered.
Tubes five and six ready to fire.
Five and six ready.
Flooding tubes.
- Flooding complete. - Fifth and sixth torpedoes. Fire!
Firing!
Fired. Torpedoes running.
One salvo. 20 seconds to target.
Okay, now tell me, what is it?
I could be wrong, but I think they launched torpedoes.
Torpedoes acquired target. Another 12 seconds.
10!
Eight!
Seven!
Six!
Five!
Four!
Three!
Two!
I don't hear anything.
It's as if the object creates an acoustic shield.
- What? - Impact time.
Command, detonation authorized.
Direct hit.
Got him!
Yes!
That's it!
Comrade Rear Admiral, the object is still moving!
What do you mean "still moving"?
Signal strength increasing, it's coming our way!
- Bearing? - Bearing 217.
Fire the third and fourth torpedoes on bearing 217.
Prepare third and fourth torpedoes.
- Third and fourth ready. - Third and fourth ready to fire.
Seismic activity on the horizon. Signal intensity is increasing!
- Coming our way. - Authorized to fire.
- Third and fourth torpedoes. Fire! - Aye, firing!
Shot fired. Torpedoes on course.
This is the first time I've seen something like this.
One salvo. 10 seconds to target.
What the hell is going on here? The object keeps moving!
Command center. Torpedo tubes reloaded.
Anti-submarine torpedoes loaded.
Object keeps coming towards us!
Comrade Rear Admiral, your orders?
Comrade Rear Admiral!
What should we do?
Orders!
- Boatswain, starboard! Course 80! - Aye. Starboard!
Dive to 300! Trim 10 by the bow!
- Turbines 150 forward! - Commander takes command!
Log it!
- Vitya, are you okay? - I'm fine.
Boatswain! Level the ship!
Trying to stabilize!
Seismic activity on the horizon!
Can't hold depth.
Emergency alarm. Fire in compartment one.
Fire in compartment one!
Seal ship ventilation.
Aft bulkhead sealed!
Compartment sealed. Seven souls present.
Crew condition is good.
Torpedo system power supply burned out.
Torpedo use impossible.
- Follow me! - Extinguish with portable gear.
Smoke from the control console. Heavy smoke!
Ship sinking rapidly!
- Boatswain, hold her. - I'm trying.
Approaching crush depth!
Where is the object?
I don't know! It seems to be everywhere!
640, sinking fast!
Depth 700.
Comrade Commander, I propose blowing the tanks.
Prepare to blow tanks.
Vitya, where are you going? We can't surface, it's dangerous.
We'll find a way, Comrade Rear Admiral.
Blow main ballast.
Depth 910, trim 3!
Stepanych, hold it.
- Hold. Hold. - Got it.
Bastard! It's like he can hear us!
Wherever we go, he follows!
Shut down all non-essential systems and machinery.
Aye.
Attention all hands!
Shut down all non-essential systems and machinery.
Lenya, sitrep?
Sitrep?
Pressure building..
Foam discharge, heavy smoke from under the console.
- Open flame? - No open flame.
Temperature and pressure rising in the compartment.
Lenya, if the Freon leaks, the launch mechanisms will be damaged.
- We'll lose the torpedoes. - It's under control.
Fire is contained.
Control Room, monitoring air composition.
Compartment holds for now.
Comrade Commander, the object is above us.
One more hit and we're done for.
Kostya,
what's the current here?
East Iceland Current.
If we lose propulsion, will it drag us?
It pulls down and drags.
Stepanych, adjust depth compensation.
Ship is balanced.
Prepare for "Silent Running".
Torpedo room, cease firefighting.
Leave the fire area, make no noise.
Rig for Ultra Quiet.
Are the walls cracking?
Are we done?
No.
Tell the truth.
It's just the bulkheads.
Since we're speaking the truth.
- I want you to know... - I know, Oskar.
I know.
Patience, Karas. Quiet. You can handle this.
The concentration of carbon monoxide
and nitrogen oxides in compartment one is rising.
We can't vent it. It makes noise.
Depth holding?
Control Room, respond to Torpedo Room.
What's happening?
It's flaring up.
We're in Ultra Quiet. Not a sound. Do you hear me?
Comrade Commander! Comrade!
Quiet!
Doctor, quickly and quietly to the Control Room.
What's wrong with him?
OK.
Stretcher.
What happened, Ibatov? What is it?
Horizon clear.
What?
We did it, Comrade Commander.
The object lost us.
We are moving in opposite directions.
Torpedo Room, extinguish fire.
- Secure from Ultra Quiet. - Aye.
Attention crew, secure from Ultra Quiet.
- What happened to him? - Ruptured eardrum.
- To sickbay. - Let's go.
OK.
Come on, come on.
XO, I'm going to the torpedo room, you have the conn.
Aye.
- Log it. - Comrade Captain 2nd Rank.
They can put out the fire without you, Vitya.
Your place is here.
- Commander! - Speak.
Torpedo Room.
Comrade Commander, we cannot extinguish this alone.
We did our best.
- Evacuate the compartment. - If Freon leaks, we'll be disarmed.
Do you have a better idea?
Commander, if the compartment is open, the fire could spread.
Execute.
Let's go.
Everyone out of the compartment!
Golubev, open the hatch, move!
- Aye. - Gena, with me.
Sitkov, move it! Let's get out of here!
Come on, come on, open up!
Open!
- Ready! Let's go! - Watch out!
Move, move!
Careful!
Go, go, go!
Where are you going?
Back!
Come on, hurry!
Coming!
I'm coming, I'm coming!
Move, move, move!
Watch your legs!
Report!
Comrade Commander, hatch secured.
Everyone alive. Minor burns.
Administering aid!
- Stepanych, release Freon. - Aye.
Comrade Commander, fire extinguished.
Temperature and pressure in compartment one normalizing.
Alright warriors, gather round.
Let's check the ship for damage.
Check the compartments.
- Wiggle your fingers. Move your shoulder. - I can't--
Misha, bandage him. Let him rest.
- How? - You've been in sickbay for two weeks.
Oh my God, Karasik. You really got banged up.
- Where's the ice? - Here.
- Put it there. - Okay.
Friends, we're out of ice. No more mojitos.
Keep your arm straight.
Thanks.
OK.
Hold it like this.
Sorry.
How is our young sonarman?
Not fully recovered, but he'll live.
And the others?
They'll be fine.
Okay, cold compress.
Comrade...
Sit down, don't get up. You okay?
- Take care of the commander? - No need, I'm fine.
- Sit down. - Tend to the wounded.
Sit down!
That's it. Good.
Misha, pass the burn ointment.
Yeah.
Commander, you should get some rest.
I'm fine.
Guys.
Thank you.
So, young lady, you like the commander?
No, I like the older one.
Oh, you women are all the same.
You don't care about the one who saves you.
But the one who treats you like dirt, he's a hero.
The commander took you on board despite orders.
Violated regulations, put himself at risk.
And she likes *him*...
Doctor, what are they saying up top?
Who are we fighting?
Rumor has it some creature is hunting us.
Give me your hand. Hold this.
Some strange underwater monster.
Yes, I understand there was a fire on board.
There are casualties.
Yes, something is chasing us, something dangerous.
And I also understand we need to return.
But we're close to the target. Somewhere very close.
I feel we need to keep searching.
You "feel".
In these circumstances, when we are already victims ourselves.
Stepanych, ship status?
Nuclear reactor operation restored.
Pressure hull is currently sealed.
But if we go deeper...
...anything could happen.
Prudnikov?
Torpedo room disabled. We are defenseless.
XO?
Vit, there are wounded on board.
We need to think about them.
And time is almost up.
Navigator.
Comrade Commander, I think it's zugzwang.
Any move makes it worse.
We have to go back.
A friend of mine once didn't listen to the voice of reason.
You were no friend to him.
Your father violated regulations.
He saved people from a burning compartment.
Yes, he saved them. But he died.
We just miraculously survived.
The boat won't withstand another collision with this unknown object.
Besides, we have no leads.
Just wandering in the void in mortal danger.
- Disengage depth stabilizer. - Aye!
Turbine ahead 90.
Aye, turbine 90.
Returning to base.
My dear kids.
I rushed home from duty to say goodbye to you.
But I didn't make it.
You were sleeping so sweetly.
I didn't want to wake you.
We leave early tomorrow morning.
I will think of you every minute.
Take care of Mom, kids.
Whatever happens, hold on to each other.
I love you and I'll be back soon.
Dad.
Comrade Commander, someone to see you. Says it's important.
- Permission to enter? - Yes.
Nice bird.
It's not just a bird. It's a device that indicates oxygen levels.
If she's alive and well, the air on the boat is fine.
Look, I'm really busy. Did you want something?
Yes. Can I have a map?
Of course.
Here.
Look, here is the position of the lost station.
We conducted underwater explosions here.
After comparing data, I concluded that in the folds of the Nansen Basin...
...was the lair of some creature...
...which the seismic explosions might have woken.
17 people died at our station.
The impact force was so strong
that three-meter pack ice shattered like glass.
You saw the creature with your own eyes.
I saw something, but I don't know what exactly.
I studied ancient manuscripts at university.
Isn't it strange that different people
in different centuries wrote about the same thing?
Even sailors of ancient Iceland
claimed they met a monster the size of an island
that sank their ships.
It was a cephalopod.
Something like a giant octopus.
They called it the Kraken.
But then that monster disappeared.
Possibly went into suspended animation.
Asleep. What if the explosions on the edge of the Nansen Basin woke it up?
I thought scientists didn't believe in fairy tales.
Listen, it happens in science that even the most absurd assumptions
turn out to be true.
- What if my hypothesis is correct? - And what then?
Then...
Then you have encountered the most terrible underwater predator
humanity has ever known.
So don't provoke it.
Proceed with caution.
And turn off the sonar. Or whatever you call it.
Active sonar.
Exactly.
Apparently, these sounds irritate and attract the Kraken.
Perhaps long hibernation has impaired its coordination.
Maybe it's blind.
But one thing is certain,
it hears everything and reacts sharply to sound stimuli.
So please turn off the sonar.
Thank you for your advice.
But it would be better if you told me where to look for the missing boat.
I think about it all the time.
- And you know what? - What?
Octopuses usually drag their prey into their lair.
Maybe we should look for the lair?
Where am I supposed to find it?
This lair.
Where we did the explosions.
In Nansen Basin.
Permission to enter? I apologize.
Haven't really recovered yet.
Comrade Commander.
When we were in Silent Mode, I heard a faint sound.
What sound?
Metallic.
It was a knock.
I heard this knock on a different frequency.
That was all I managed to record.
Put it on speaker.
Doesn't even look like Morse.
- But there is repetition. - Play it again.
- Navigator, with me. - Aye.
Second to Central.
Combat shift has taken post in compartment two.
Seven people in compartment.
Systems and mechanisms operating normally.
No remarks.
Central CP-25, electric power system operating in normal mode.
So it turns out, the signal source is in the area where the East Iceland Current...
Intersects with the Nansen Basin.
Exactly.
Take this.
Comrades sailors, warrant officers and officers.
I consider it my duty to explain the situation.
We were tasked to find the missing nuclear-powered vessel.
We received a signal.
Possibly indicating the crew of the submarine is alive.
I intend to fulfill the task and save our comrades.
I want you to know, we have almost no time left...
...and we are heading into mortal danger.
We go to fulfill a noble mission,
the only one worthy of our sailors.
Saving human lives.
I rely on your courage
and skill.
Sonar, situation?
- Acoustic horizon clear. - The object?
Nothing heard.
- Turbine ahead 150. - Aye.
- Boatswain, hard to port, course 300. - Aye, hard to port, course 300.
Turbine ahead 150.
Eighth compartment, turbine 150.
Deactivate echo sounder and ice scanner.
Deactivate echo sounder and ice scanner. Aye.
- Turbine 150. - Very important warning.
Active sonar and sound signals are not to be used.
Sonar to operate in noise-finding mode.
- Course to Nansen Basin. - Second combat shift take posts.
Boat continues left turn to course 300.
Air composition checked.
Air composition normal.
I count to five, I can't count to ten.
One, two, three, four, five.
I'm coming to find you.
Ready or not, here I come.
Sasha, where are you?
Sasha!
Comrade Commander, we have entered the search area.
Acoustic horizon still clear.
Nothing heard.
Comrade Commander, I suggest diving deeper.
Aye.
Dive to 1000 with 5 degrees down by the bow.
Diving to 1000. Trim 5 by the bow.
Viktor Alexandrovich, this is the limit.
It's okay, we're doing it right. Just a little bit more.
Depth 950. Compartment inspected. No leaks detected.
Rivets popping from the hull in compartment four!
Stop dive. Surface to depth 850.
Aye, 850. Boat surfacing.
Central. We are surfacing. Depth 950.
- Any casualties? - None.
Comrade Commander, depression on the left.
Depth?
It's an abyss.
Bottomless. Over five thousand meters.
Vitya, don't risk the survivors.
Stop turbine, engage depth stabilizer.
Aye.
Turbine stopped.
Eighth to Central. Turbine stopped.
Koshkin to Control Room.
Aye.
Comrade Commander, we have never launched the submersible at such extreme depths.
It could be dangerous.
There's a first time for everything.
Vitya, look at the time. By all estimates, time is up.
- To hell with estimates. - Greetings.
Ready?
Alright, Comrade Commander Koshkin of the deep-sea submersible.
Come on, your turn to work.
I'm ready...
Only Karas...
My partner, Lieutenant Panov, is out of action.
I can't do it without him.
Will I pass for Karas?
But you've never been on one.
On a similar one.
Why are you looking at me like that, Comrade XO?
I slogged on submersibles for two years.
And I suggest Comrade Rear Admiral take command.
Try not to move from this spot.
If you drift...
...we'll have to surface to the top, lose a lot of time.
And it's very dangerous. Oxygen might not last.
You need to hurry.
You're the spitting image of your father right now.
If he decided something, you couldn't break him.
Your father would be proud of you, Vitya.
Just save the guys.
Control, submersible ready for deployment.
Detaching from carrier.
1400 meters.
1500.
Hull creaking.
The "Little Striped" hasn't gone below this mark before,
Comrade Commander.
Proceed.
1700.
Scared?
Nah.
But if the Striped gets flattened into a flounder, it'll be a shame.
True that.
Nothing yet.
Listen, listen.
Comrade Commander.
If we don't find anything in a few minutes,
we have to return.
I have an echo.
Bearing?
Bearing 275.
Koshkin, course 275.
Holy Mother.
A whole graveyard of ships.
What the hell is this?
Must be the creature's lair.
- Comrade Commander. - Ermak.
Found it.
Holy Mother.
Geologists had nothing to do with it.
Doesn't look like an explosion.
Can't see the bow section yet.
Aft hatch is damaged.
I hope the bow is still intact.
Damage mainly along the stern.
There.
Platform is intact.
Prepare to dock.
- Bear left. - Wait, wait, wait.
- Careful. - Yes, yes, I see.
Current, current, Comrade Commander.
Damn.
What are you waiting for? Come on, get in there.
Koshkin, you said yourself we're running out of time.
Dammit!
- Who taught you how to dock? - Sailor Bellingshausen.
Take it left!
Don't breathe down my neck, Comrade Commander, please!
Current is dragging us, Comrade Commander!
Approach from left, Bellingshausen.
- Well! - Wait, wait, wait.
Come on, darling, come on!
Yes!
Docking successful.
Excellent.
- Latches on stops. - Aye.
- Pump out water, equalize pressure. - Aye.
Hear anything from inside?
We'll live, guys.
Captain 2nd Rank Voronin.
Who's senior, men?
How many of you?
Ship commander, Captain 1st Rank Voronin.
So we meet.
Command. Crew alive.
Hurrah!
Short circuit, fire, explosions.
No one understood why. The boat was tossed and spun.
There was something out there.
It dragged us down first,
then along the bottom.
I gave the order for silence.
Ignore external noise.
Only signal once every four hours. Short knock.
How many of you?
Thirty-nine.
Can't take everyone in one trip.
Bad.
Oxygen is low.
Don't know how long we'll last.
Okay, full house.
The logbook.
I'll stay here for now.
Commander is the last to leave.
Can any of your men handle the submersible?
Listen, don't make things up.
- Go topside. - Don't order me around, okay?
This is my boat.
But the rescue vehicle is mine.
So is there anyone?
Mechanics!
- Here! - Here!
Yura, you go. Mitya stays here for now.
- Can you handle the controls? - Yes, sir.
Go on. Get to the submersible.
Careful.
Show them the retraining wasn't for nothing.
Brothers?
Brothers.
Koshkin!
Any room left there?
- No, packed like herrings in a barrel! - Sit him on your knees then.
Hold on.
Accept a new crew member replacing me.
You too, brother, go.
Grab on, Yura.
Come on, move it.
Me there?
- Go. - And you?
I'm staying. See ya.
Don't like crowds.
Come on, one foot here, the other there. Run.
Okay men, we're surfacing.
- Valera? - Let's go.
Will he manage?
Will you manage?
Yes sir, Comrade Commander.
- What is that? - A beacon.
To go back easier.
Commander forbade it.
Valera!
Okay, detaching.
- Careful. - Quiet.
Slowly, slowly. Easy. Easy.
Careful.
I was wondering where I left this.
What?
My watch.
This was father's watch, not yours.
Gentlemen, we need to hold on a little longer.
Patience.
We need to retrieve the weapon codes.
Can't leave them here.
I'm going too.
Let's go together.
Give me that.
Okay, breathe.
No, no, no.
Come on, I got you, let's go.
Koshkin! Wait! You're taking him back with you!
No, no, no! Wait!
- I need him there. - He needs to recover.
- He's sick! - Come on, just two minutes!
Oskar!
- Careful! - Move it!
Where is the commander?
He stayed.
- Where? - On the boat.
Launch codes.
- Yes. - Here they are.
Is that all?
Some codes are hardwired.
So how do we get them?
Won't work, we tried.
We'll figure it out.
Meanwhile...
OK.
Ipatov! Is everyone ready?
Yes.
Koshkin, come on. Look at this.
Where are we going?
I don't have an operator. I can't do it alone.
This is absolutely impossible.
This job requires four hands.
There is no other way.
Doctor! Doctor!
We need this man.
He can't go anywhere.
Oskar!
Look at me. Open your eyes. Open your eyes.
Oskar, listen. You said you could operate this submersible.
Are you crazy?
They need help. They need another man on the team.
I beg you.
Oskar, please do it.
Do it for me.
Gentlemen, I can help.
I served on a submarine for four years.
I know how to use this submersible.
He served on a submarine for 4 years. He can help you.
Can I help?
I really can help. I really can help.
- Koshkin, let him try. - Okay.
Let him demonstrate.
Let's go.
Pretend I'm Russian.
Let's go.
Comrade Rear Admiral.
What is it?
It's a weak signal, but increasing rapidly.
Signal?
I told you we'd need that beacon.
I'm on it. Okay.
There we go.
Voice contact.
From Ermak.
I think we can light it up.
We aren’t surfacing, but we’re neutralizing the weapons.
Electromagnetic pulse.
They managed to get the equipment working.
Great. Start the launch sequence.
Starting.
Aye.
What the hell is this?
Sasha, wait.
The creature that attacked you is nearby.
Your weapons might be useful.
We need to get out of here.
Can't do anything without torpedoes.
It's going to take more than that.
- Come with me. - Wait.
- What do you suggest? - Listen.
Display real-time sonar scan on the monitor.
It really is alive.
This is the creature that sank your boat.
Its name is Kraken.
Don't make noise or he will attack.
My God, my God.
Rig for ultra quiet and darken ship.
Prepare for bottom impact.
Compartments two and seven, brace for impact.
Second and seventh bracing for impact.
Seven, damage report.
Report.
Seven to Central.
Hull integrity compromised in the aft section.
Quiet, quiet, quiet.
Quiet, quiet.
Everything will be fine.
My little fishies, everything will be fine.
Ok, Vasya.
- Yes. - Take this.
OK.
Comrade Rear Admiral...
...we are at critical depth.
As you can hear, the hull is cracking.
We will be crushed.
Here!
Come here!
Turn! Turn! Let's go!
Major leak in compartment six!
Start all pumps!
Damn, listing badly.
OK.
All systems normal.
Ipatov, seal the shaft.
Scanning.
Won't close. Deformed.
The object heard Ermak's signal.
- It's entering the canyon. - That's all we need.
Sixth compartment, fight the flooding!
Comrade Rear Admiral!
We could be crushed at any moment.
We must blow ballast immediately, or we're done.
What’s the status of the submersible, Stepanych?
They're experienced. They'll find a way.
- Polivtsev! - Yes?
- Blow tanks! - Aye!
- Emergency blow! - Emergency surface!
Surfacing. Depth 910.
Depth 900.
It's in the canyon.
Heading towards us.
It's coming.
Where is your big gun?
The compartment hatch is jammed,
but we can try to reach the weapon through the ventilation shaft.
Come on, Vitka. You're agile, you can do it.
I wish I could get in there too.
With a broken arm?
Codes.
System start key.
Vitya, can you hear me?
Loud and clear.
I'm ready.
God be with you.
Thanks.
Docked.
Start loading the people. We'll cover you.
Let's go!
- Semyon! - Yes!
Go!
Next! Igor!
Where is the commander?
Sasha, I'm in position.
Vitya, don't forget.
After all this, you need to initiate the weapon's self-destruct protocol.
I know.
Start panel seems intact.
We will fire simultaneously.
You from the torpedo room, me from Central.
Press start on my command.
Don't forget to enter the codes first.
Vitya! The creature is here!
Status?
Launch silos damaged.
All of them?
Verticals are okay.
If my mother knew we were on a sinking ship--
She won't find out if we don't tell her.
System boot in 2 minutes.
Submersible commander. Prepare for impact.
- Brace yourselves! - Go, go, go!
If I hadn't dropped out of medical school I wouldn't be here!
Come on, Sasha, don't start!
I wanted the best for you, don't be mad at me!
I thought you couldn't do it, but look, you're the spitting image of father!
I'm an idiot! Forgive me, Vitya!
Just wait until I get back, brother.
Then say it to my face.
Vitya! Seventh row from the top! Fifth from the left!
Seventh row from the top! Fifth from the left! The light's off!
Check again!
It's off!
Then we're screwed.
It's on! It's on! It was just covered in soot.
On my command, together!
Three!
Two!
Sasha, fire!
Vitya...
Vitya, I think it worked.
Vitya?
Vitya!
Weapon self-destruct protocol initiated!
Quick! Quick! To the submersible!
So cold!
Sasha!
Sasha, where are you?
Sasha!
What are you doing lying there?
Give me your hand.
Come on, come on!
Faster!
Hurry! Faster!
Koshkin, undock us!
The clamps are jammed!
Hold on!
The weapon is gonna blow!
Koshkin, give me that!
Sasha, there's a lever there!
Help me!
Come on!
May I?
Comrade Rear Admiral.
- Where? - There.
Alive! They're alive!
Yes!
What time is it?
It's yours. You earned it.
I just wanted to know the time of our second birthday.
Careful!
Come on!
Sasha, give me your hand.
Commander on board.
At ease.
Yeah, sorry there's no orchestra.
Careful with the critical ones.
Doc, everyone to sickbay immediately.
Aye.
Karasik!
- Well? - How are you? Good?
Hang in there, buddy!
Well, let's go home?
Home.
- Greetings, Comrade Commander. - Greetings.
- Greetings.
Mooring parties, prepare to go topside.