All language subtitles for Stargate Atlantis Season 03 Episode 01 - No Mans Land

Previously on Stargate Atlantis:

Gonna need a name.
How does mike sound?

The retrovirus works.
Just look at the guy.

- I'm returning to what I am.
- Our dear lieutenant rejoined the Wraith.

He's taken the knowledge
that Atlantis still exists.

We've detected a hive ship heading
towards Atlantis.

I think we can assume it's Michael.

Your retrovirus will allow us
to feed off enemy Wraith.

- Receiving transmission.
- What is, exactly?

Everything you've wanted to know
about Wraith technology.

Once we get in range, we beam
a canister into the CO2 chamber and:

One hive ship de-Wraithified.

There's been a change in plans.

Two hive ships on our position.
One of them is the friendly.

The queen wants you to witness
the fruits of your labor.

Within the ship's schematics
was a worm-like computer virus.

What did they get?

The location of every world
in our database.

With 302s, we might take out
the hyperdrive, save us some time.

Do it.

Shields are at 60 percent.

- I've got incoming.
- Daggers 3 and 4...

...try to keep these Darts off our six.
- Roger that.

Half the bogeys are pursuing
Daggers 3 and 4.

We got the other half hot on our tail.

I'm taking fire. I've lost a generator.

Stand by to break left on my mark.

Mark.

Fox 4.

We're in the clear. Continue to target.

Shields are under 20 percent.

Get your flight back to the ship.
We need to jump out of here.

Two minutes and I can shut down
their hyperdrives.

Unless you can shut down their weapons
it's not gonna do much good.

Damn it.

Dagger 2, I could use some cover
on my attack run of the target.

Roger that, leader. I'm on my way.

The Darts are returning to the hives.

Can you go to max thrust?

Negative.

- Head back to the Daedalus.
- Roger that.

The hives are opening
hyperspace windows.

Why the hell did they do that?

Three of our 302s are returning
to Daedalus, sir.

- Sheppard?
- His fighter isn't one of them.

The only contacts I have on-screen
are wreckage.

- What about his locator beacon?
- Nothing, sir.

He's just gone.

Understood.

Okay, this is new.

Colonel Caldwell,
what's the status of the repairs?

Ongoing.

We lost a few key personnel
in the attack.

Yes, we did.

I'm sorry.

So am I, but this isn't the time
to mourn them.

I've just briefed General Landry. We're to
check in and advise him of our response.

I've got a broken ship and casualties.
I don't know what you have in mind...

- I want you to redeploy immediately.
- Excuse me?

As long as they're still
in striking distance we have to try.

You know we can't intercept them
in hyperspace.

- Radek?
- Well, obviously they've upgraded...

...their FTL drives using the information
from our database.

- The Aurora mission.
- Obviously.

However, their ships are organic
in nature.

They will need to make brief pauses
to recover from hyperspace radiation.

- Where and when?
- It will take some time to calculate.

- Go.
- Okay.

Dr. Weir, I wanna go after
these bastards as much as you do...

...but the Daedalus is in no position
to fight right now.

Our shields are depleted.
Several decks are inaccessible.

Even if we could catch up,
I don't know how long we'd last.

Which is why I'm committing
the Orion as well.

It was recalled the moment
the virus was revealed.

- It's in no better shape than Daedalus.
- It will fly.

And by the time you reach the hive ships
it should also be able to fight.

- And if it isn't?
- Currently, Stargate Command...

...has no vessels capable of engaging
the hive ships before they reach Earth.

They cannot be allowed
to get that far, Steven.

You know what
you're asking me to do?

I do.

There's still repairs
that need to be made.

Do what you have to do.

They couldn't have.

If they deduced
the location of Earth...

...they wouldn't be able to get there,
unless they...

They downloaded something
along with the hive-ship plans.

Something like spyware.

It's like when I stupidly
downloaded por...

Music, when I downloaded music.

I asked them to do it.

I did this. I'm responsible
for the destruction of my own planet.

Anybody was gonna do it,
it'd be you.

Oh, thank you.
Thank you so much for that.

Stop worrying now. Just focus.

On what? What is there to focus on?
I'm stuck in a cocoon.

- Getting out of here.
- Right. Of course.

Why didn't I think of that?
Of course. Here goes.

Nope, still can't move.

I'm pretty sure
they're struggle-proof there, big guy.

Okay, can't sit here forever.

Hit them while they're in hyperspace,
they'll never know what happened.

Is that even possible?

There's no reason to believe
their hyperspace field is different...

...and we can't launch 302s
while in hyperspace.

I'm talking about maneuvering
within the field, not passing through it.

What do you think?

- Colonel?
- What? Yes.

He's not listening.

I gotta pay more attention
to those guys.

Yes, Michael?

You should have told me...

...that we were going to betray
the Atlanteans.

- Are you feeling sympathy for them?
- No.

But I don't understand
why I wasn't told.

I told you their plan
because I believe it was a viable way...

You are only alive because
you still may prove to be useful.

But I fear, Michael...

...that the lingering stench
of what they've transformed you into...

...will never fade.

In approximately one hour,
the Wraith will drop out of hyperspace...

... here.

It's just outside
of the Pegasus galaxy.

There they will pause for 15 hours.

If Daedalus and Orion break orbit
on our current schedule...

...they should reach
those coordinates...

...in just under 14 hours,
best possible speed.

Narrow window.

It's the only window, sir.

Understood.

Now, the International
Oversight Advisory...

...wants you to brief them
on this matter.

- When would you like me to dial again?
- You misunderstand me.

I mean in person,
and I mean right now.

- The president himself is...
- I can't just leave. Not now.

I'm afraid that's not up to you.

- There is far too much going on here.
- Doctor.

You've done all
you're going to do for now.

I need you to step through that gate.

They're waiting for you
in my briefing room.

Dr. Weir?

I see.

Teyla, we are awaiting several teams
to return from their missions.

Once that happens, I'd like to suspend
gate travel till this is over.

Of course.

I'll need you to dial in
once the Daedalus is ready.

I know what to do, �lizabeth.

Of course you do.

- I will see you when you return.
- Thank you.

Welcome back to Earth.

Thank you, general.
It's wonderful to be here.

I can see that.

You know, I considered
disobeying your order.

There wouldn't have been too much
you could do.

You made the right decision
in coming.

We're in the middle of a crisis.
This is absolutely...

Don't bite my head off, �lizabeth.
The recall order didn't come from me.

Who it came from doesn't matter.

What if I told you it came
from the president?

I wouldn't believe you.

And you'd be right.

But in a couple of weeks,
there could be aliens on our doorstep...

...determined to feed
on the human race.

The president had no choice
but to accede to the I. O.A.'s demand...

...that you be brought back to explain.

So, what do they really want?

To point fingers, cover their asses.

I am honestly not sure
how I will respond to that, sir.

They're bureaucrats, �lizabeth.

You'll have them for breakfast.

There is work I must attend to.

Stand aside!

Am I to sit quietly in my quarters?

You know, these are actually
quite comfortable.

Surprisingly warm,
take all the pressure off the spine.

They're as good a place as any
to witness the end of humanity.

You're wasting your energy talking.

Okay, let's say a magic fairy
comes down...

...and grants you one wish,
and we break out? Then what, huh?

We're in a hive,
traveling through hyperspace...

...probably in the massive void
between our two galaxies...

...where there aren't even planets,
let alone stargates. What then, huh?

We fly home on the wings
of imagination?

- Is that what we do, Ronon?
- You can sit here and die...

...but I'm not giving up.

- Oh, fine. I will.
- Fine!

Okay, time to do some damage.

Ronon, Rodney, can you hear me?

Rodney? I know this is a long shot,
but if you can hear me, please respond.

If you're near a radio,
I need you to come in.

I need to know your location.
Guys?

Colonel Sheppard.

- Is that you?
- Who's this?

- You know me as Michael.
- Sorry, got the wrong number.

Ronon and Dr. McKay are still alive.

- What are you gonna do with them?
- If you want them to live, listen to me.

If your friends are in pursuit, you need to
disable these ships for them to reach us.

If you really wanna help,
why don't you just do that?

- They would know.
- Aren't you � they� ou �??

Please believe me when I say
I was as deceived as you were.

Oh, I don't know.
I was pretty deceived.

It seems that because of what
you did to me...

...the Wraith no longer see me
as one of their own.

That's why you wanna help,
because you don't feel welcome.

- We don't have time to discuss this.
- Sure we do. I've got...

...a good three hours of air left.

- Where are you?
- Wouldn't you like to know?

I need to know what level you're on
so I can guide you from there.

You mean trust you?

Are you in a position not to?

I've got you right where I want you.

I doubt I will be allowed to live
much longer...

...and yet I very much
want to continue living.

If you want to survive as I do...

...then I suggest you tell me
where you are.

I'm outside the hive in a 302
about to blast your ship.

You still wanna help?

Targeting the ventral hyperdrive
would be most effective.

Yeah, that's what I was thinking.

Then I suggest you act now
before you are discovered.

The leader of the hive
presented a scenario...

...which made it seem
we were under a time constraint.

To speed up the problem solving,
we distributed the file.

And played right into their hands.

Yes.

In fairness, Dr. Weir kept us informed
of every action they took along the way.

And we supported
her recommendations, I know.

But clearly, we were not in possession
of all of the facts.

Obviously, neither were we,
ambassador.

What measures have you taken to
prevent the Wraith from reaching Earth?

I was coordinating a strike
when you recalled me.

With what?

- With everything we've got.
- Is that wise?

General Landry has informed me...

...that in light of fleet resources
committed to fighting the Ori...

...the weapons platform
in Antarctica...

...powered by a pair of Mark-ll generators
would be Earth's only defense.

I believe it would be better to stop them
while they're within reach of Atlantis.

Wouldn't it have been more prudent...

...to send the ZPM back to Earth
on the Daedalus...

...ensuring successful operation...

...of the weapons platform
when the Wraith arrive?

The Daedalus suffered severe damage
during the first battle.

A long journey at full power
was out of the question.

There is no way of knowing how much
faster the Wraith ships have become.

You'd risk the lives
of everyone aboard those ships...

...in order to undo your mistake?

Daedalus is in orbit above Atlantis,
performing emergency repairs.

There is still time to beam
the ZPM aboard.

But either plan will require Daedalus
to break orbit within the next hour.

Then if you'll excuse us, we need
some time to discuss our options.

I have instructed Atlantis
to contact the SGC...

...when both Daedalus and Orion
are ready to leave.

If you'd like to overturn my
standing orders at that time, go ahead.

But you will have to fire me first.

Wonder what they'll do to us.
Feed on us probably.

I mean, that's...
That's what they do.

It's not gonna come to that.

Maybe.

Earth will probably mount
some kind of defense.

In which case,
death would be instantaneous.

Unless we're trapped on a deck
with a fire or something.

Then we'd be burned alive.

Well, burned alive or suffocate.

I wonder which would be worse:

Being life-sucked by the Wraith,
or burned alive.

I couldn't consider two worse options.

- Stop talking.
- Okay, you know what? Make me.

What are you doing?

Where did you get that?

I was trying to get my hand free
so I could get it.

Would it have killed you
to tell me?

Maybe I would have if you'd shut up
for more than a minute.

What? Don't just stand there.
Cut me loose.

Only if you put an end to all this
� we're gonna die, there's no hope � talk.

Well, now there's hope.

Get ready.

A little help with this?

- It's freezing out here.
- Would you prefer to go back in?

- No.
- So now what?

- What?
- How do we get out of here?

- Well, I don't...
- What?

- You said no more death talk.
- Okay.

We're out of the cocoons. So what?

We're still on the ship.
There's no way off it.

- Well, any survivable way.
- You'll think of something.

- It's not a question of thinking.
- You'll think of something.

Fine. Can we at least
go somewhere else?

Can you get this off me?
It's down my back. It's down my back.

Just...

So, what do they wanna do?

They're still arguing about it.

- Of course they are.
- Incoming wormhole.

This is Atlantis. We have
a scheduled check-in with Dr. Weir.

Stand by, Atlantis.

They haven't reached a decision.

And they don't want to, Mr. Woolsey.

If they agree or disagree with me, then
they have to take some responsibility.

They'd rather have someone to blame.
I give this order...

...either way, they have a scapegoat.

It's all part of the game.

Ma'am?

Teyla.

Yes, �lizabeth.

Tell Colonel Caldwell to proceed
with the mission as planned...

...and Godspeed.
- I will tell him.

Hermiod, what's our status?

Shields are at full strength.
I've rerouted nonessential power...

... in order to ensure power levels
for a longer period.

I want all missile tubes loaded
with Mark-lll tactical warheads.

- That would be every one.
- I'm aware of that.

Disable all firing safeties
to launch every one of our missiles...

...the moment we exit hyperspace.
- I'm not sure that's possible.

- Make it possible, please.
- Yes, sir.

Major Lorne, we're approaching
our T-zero.

Zelenka says she'll fly, sir, but as of
right now that's about all she can do.

You'll have 13 hours to get
your weapons and shields online.

We need to leave now to make
this window. Are you go or no-go?

We're a go, sir.

Very well. On my mark:

Three, two, one, mark.

You sure McKay and Ronon are nowhere
near the area I'm about to light up?

I'm certain.

Good luck.

Thanks. It'll be a walk in the park.

A very scary park...

...filled with monsters
who are trying to kill me.

- I don't understand.
- Never mind.

Operation This-Will-Most-Likely-End-Badly
is a go.

Target is destroyed.

Disable the second hive quickly.
Their fighters will be headed your way.

How about this help
you were talking about?

- I told you, target the hyperdrive.
- I already knew that.

- There's nothing I can do.
- Like hell there isn't. Call off the Darts.

They won't listen to me.

This is not helpful, Michael.

Dr. Weir?

What can I do for you, Mr. Woolsey?

The ambassadors
have finished convening.

Oh, good timing.

Yes. They'd like to continue
debriefing you now.

- Yeah, I bet they would.
- Excuse me?

No. I'm not gonna sit there
and have them rake me over the coals...

...about every decision I've made
that they don't agree with in hindsight.

I have the greatest respect for you
but as far as the I. O.A. Is concerned...

...you're not exactly
the employee of the month.

If the Wraith make it to Earth, keeping
my job will be the least of my concerns.

- And if your plan succeeds?
- Then I expect to keep my job, yes.

Because I did what they apparently are
incapable of doing. I made a decision.

The fact is, at this point,
there is nothing more...

...we can do but wait and see
what happens.

But give them my best.

We have been walking around here for
a day and I haven't seen one exit sign.

Sooner or later,
I'll have to eat something.

- I think I have a plan.
- You? Really?

- You know a lot about these ships, right?
- Maybe. Why?

If I get you to a panel,
how much damage could you do?

- What?
- Overload the engines and blow the ship?

- How is that an escape plan?
- I never said it was.

- That's a plan?
- You said there's no way out.

- If we're dead, let's take them with us.
- I'd rather die a hero than a meal.

- You can do it?
- Yeah, probably.

Now you're talking.

You should not be here.

She asked me to question
the prisoner.

If you'd prefer
to discuss it with her...

Release him.

I will take him from here.

You had me worried there.

You've slowed them down,
at least for a little while.

We need to get to a ship,
hope your friends find us.

Not till we free Ronon and McKay.

We're headed toward them now.

Now, that's what I call help.

Exiting hyperspace in 10 seconds.

Launch the moment
the target's acquired. Don't wait.

Five, four, three...

- Missiles are away.
- Dart activity?

Quite a number of them.
They're moving to intercept our missiles.

Now would be a good time, Orion.

What the hell?

One of your ships
has launched an attack.

Their strike inflicted damage
on this hive.

Good.

The other was undamaged.
Your vessel's continuing to engage.

Are you gonna go through
the play-by-play or get out of here?

This way.

- Ship's engaged in battle.
- With who?

- Doesn't matter.
- Matters to us.

- Why?
- If it's our guys...

...our chance went back above zero,
fractionally.

If it's our guys, all the more reason to
damage this ship and help them. Move it.

One missile got through, sir.

One of the Wraith ships suffered damage
but the other one...

The Orion has arrived.
The hive is moving to intercept.

- They launched their weapons?
- Negative, sir.

Open a secure channel.

Major Lorne, now would be a good time
to open fire.

Yes, I was thinking the same.

I gave the order, but nothing happened.
Zelenka?

I'm trying!

We're having difficulty transferring
power from shields to weapons.

- There's a hive bearing on your position.
- Yes, sir. I see.

- Stand by. Doc, you're killing us.
- Okay. I have it.

Firing drones.

The remaining hive
is shifting their attack to Orion.

Move to intercept.

Orion has no shields. We're not gonna
make it there in time, sir.

Where are they?

I'm sorry. They must have
been taken for feeding.

No, no. These were cut from the inside.
They escaped.

They could be anywhere on this ship.

Well, that's a start.

Why? What could their objective
possibly be?

If I know Ronon, they're somewhere
they can do much damage.

And McKay would know where
and how to do that, so...

There's a control station this way.

One more shot, that's all I'm asking.

I just cannot give you
what I don't have.

There's too much damage.
We need to abandon ship.

- Listen to me.
- We sacrificed our shield capability...

...for that first salvo. This ship
is going to blow any moment, major.

Caldwell, I'm afraid we've done
everything we can on our end.

Request immediate beam out
to Daedalus.

Get them over here.

Their operating system is a mess.

Thank goodness I remember DOS.

- Trust me, that was hilarious.
- Have you done it yet?

Look, this ship has been
seriously damaged.

It's hard for me to find something
to overload.

Let Mikey try.

- He's helping us.
- Where did you come from?

I latched onto the hull
before it went into hyperspace.

- Nice move.
- Saw it in a movie once.

- We gotta get to the Daedalus.
- The Daedalus is here?

- We need to get to the transport.
- Why should I trust you?

Because I'm trusting you.

Because I said so.

- I don't like this.
- You got a better idea?

We take the ship on our own
and leave him here.

He's the reason I'm alive now.

I don't think that's possible. It took
days to crack the Dart interface.

- This ship is bigger.
- I don't like it.

- Yeah, I get it. You hate the Wraith.
- Him in particular.

Is there anything to boost a signal?

I wanna reach the Daedalus
as soon as possible.

- Well, I could try.
- Hang on.

They'll open fire on us
the second we leave the bay.

Oh, great. The day just gets
better and better.

- Sorry, sir. We did our best.
- Nothing to apologize for.

Bring guns to bear on the Dart bays.
Hold fire till I order.

Channel every ounce of power
to the forward shield until then.

I have a contact.
Single Wraith ship, possibly a transport.

Just left the hive
and is on a course for us.

- It's broadcasting on our frequencies.
- What do they want?

- Maybe they want to surrender?
- Not likely. Let's hear it.

This is Sheppard, authentication code
Alpha-Seven-Tango-Three.

Please respond.

Open a channel.

Colonel Sheppard,
we'd written you off.

Don't get all emotional on me now.

I've got mcKay, Ronon and michael
aboard a Wraith transport.

- Michael?
- Yes, sir.

He's got a plan you'll like.

It won't be long before they start
shooting at us.

- The hive opened fire on the transport.
- Beam them directly to the bridge.

- Colonel.
- You said something about a plan?

I've disabled their jamming code.
It's a matter of time before they realize.

- All you have to do is send a nuke.
- We deployed all our warheads.

- The hive is launching Darts.
- Open up on those bays, all batteries.

Shut that off!

- Report.
- The plan worked, sir.

The concentrated fire on the bays
created secondary explosions.

- They've stopped firing.
- Nice work, colonel.

A draw is a win for our side.
Ship status?

Shields completely depleted.
We're venting atmosphere.

Seal off all affected decks.

That last blast took out life support.
The backups aren't responding.

Right now, we're shallow-breathing.

- Meaning?
- Meaning that in under nine hours...

...we're all gonna suffocate.

As long as we don't worry
about shields and weapons...

...we may be able to cannibalize parts
from other systems...

...in order to create
a CO2 filtration system.

By the time we got that
up and running...

...the CO2 levels will overwhelm
any makeshift scrubbers we concoct.

- But it's worth a try.
- Yes, but regardless...

...we need more electricians and welders
than are certified on this ship.

Anyone, and I mean anyone,
who took shop needs to report to us.

- Teams assembling on every deck.
- Good, good.

Now we're talking. How many more
of these do we have?

- Twenty in total.
- How many people onboard?

In and around the 200 mark.

Buddy-breathing our way through
is out of the question.

- I'm afraid so, sir. Yes.
- Okay, fine.

They're for people
working on life support.

- We need those people clear-headed.
- By � those people� ou �??

- I'll be one.
- How many levels inaccessible?

- Seven.
- We need to find out...

...if there's pockets of atmosphere.
We may squeeze another hour...

...from the regions sealed off.
- We can't transfer the O2...

...where we need.
- We could...

We'll be able to access panels closed off.
Get Sheppard in a 302.

He can eyeball it from the outside.
I'll take this.

These sections are completely open
to space, Rodney.

There aren't even pockets
you could beam into.

What about an EVA?

Space suits were stored
in those sections.

- All right, I'm heading back.
- Copy that.

Have you tried routing
from the inertial?

Yes, yes, yes.
We have tried everything.

Subspace communications?

We are floating
between two galaxies, Radek.

Atlantis has no ship to send.

Even if we were able to repair the array
and get a message back to Earth...

...it would still take them weeks
to get a rescue here.

I wasn't thinking of rescue.

I was thinking of telling them
that we've stopped the Wraith.

Letting someone know
the sacrifice we've done.

Well, a noble sentiment,
but I would prefer to dedicate...

...my last breath of air
to getting more air.

Wait a second.

The only air within light years
is on the Wraith ship.

There's also Wraith aboard
that Wraith ship, doctor.

So we take them.
Beam an assault team in.

You would be far outnumbered.

Well, we're dead here.
I'll take my chances.

I admire your courage, colonel, but you
would be dead there as surely as here.

Unless we send over the gas.

Yes, yes, yes. That could work.

The retrovirus gas would make them
virtually harmless.

- Do we still have it onboard?
- Yes, we do.

Michael's disabled
their jamming codes...

- We finish the plan we started.
- We beam over the gas and wait.

We wait long enough,
they won't wanna put up a fight.

They'll be humans with no memories.
I might actually survive this.

We're almost out of air. The retrovirus
takes 10 hours to run its course.

Yeah, well, we'll rotate the crew
in and out of the 302s.

If this works,
can you fly the hive ship?

I could.

What do you say, colonel?

Weaps, get us within beaming range
of the hive.

Yes, sir.

- Anything?
- No.

No contacts yet.

Our tests of the Mark-ll generator
and the chair in Antarctica are promising.

� Promising. � That doesn't sound
very promising.

We're fairly confident the Ancient
weapon will take care of the hive ships...

...but doing so will probably require
the last of our drones...

...and there goes our secret weapon.

We'd really rather not have to do that.

How'd it go with the I. O. A?

Oh, you know.

I mean, does anyone ever come out
of an I. O.A. Deposition saying:

� That went well� ou �??

No, I don't suppose they do.

It was what it was.

At least most of the time
you're a galaxy away.

That Woolsey guy is here
almost every other week.

I think they're gonna ask me
to step down.

Well, if they're just gonna ask,
you can always say no.

I messed this one up, general.

Yeah, you did.

I lost some of the best people...

You proceeded with the blessing
of the I. O.A.

And Stargate Command, as I recall.

Somehow, that doesn't seem
to help much.

Success is not final.

Failure is not fatal.

It's the courage to continue
that counts.

And I think you've got that in spades.

- Churchill?
- Yeah.

Except for that last part about you.

That was all me.

- Get some sleep, �lizabeth.
- Yes, sir.

Our CO2 levels
are getting dangerous, sir.

The gas has barely had a chance
to run its course.

We don't have much of a choice.

We gotta go now.

Some of them are dead.

Looks like they killed each other.

What's happened?

All right.

It's all right.

Find a holding area.
Start marshaling the survivors there.

The queen's chamber
should be that way.

Hello?

You all right?

It's okay.
You're gonna be all right now.

Didn't work on her.

Beckett wondered if the females
would be immune.

Something you might've mentioned
before she almost killed me.

- I only thought of it now.
- Colonel Sheppard.

So far we haven't run into
a single Wraith, sir.

Understood. Sheppard to Daedalus.

- Go ahead.
- You can start sending people over.

They're all human and the air is good.
I think we're out of the woods.

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