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Attention all workers. Attention all workers.
Day shift starting in T-minus 15 minutes.
Farmers to report to mess hall immediately.
Attention all workers...
Did you hear about the claustrophobic astronaut?
He needed space.
I'm begging you, you got to stop.
I just spent my full share on a belt that won't fit.
I'm sure it's Mr. Finch.
We owe him three months today.
He'll call again.
Well, maybe we won't be here when he does.
Andy. Stay close to me.
Next.
Full name and occupation, please.
Marie Raines Carradine, ma'am. Farming.
It's about my travel papers.
I met my quota, and I should be free to go now.
Right?
Where are your parents?
They died three cycles ago.
Lung disease, from the mines.
It's just me and my brother now.
They sell us hope to keep us slaves.
I'm sorry, but you're not eligible for contract release yet.
Due to a shortage of workers, you're being transferred to the mines.
Wait, what?
No, no, no, I reached the required hours.
I got you, I got you.
The hauler picks up this beacon.
So Navarro tracks it, and it turns out...
there's this big Wey-Yu ship drifting right above our heads.
Drifting?
Decommissioned. Abandoned.
- This is... - That's what I said.
Are you gonna help us?
Andy.
- We need to use Andy. - Andy?
He's not your brother though, is he?
- Bjorn, shut the fuck up. - It's true, though, isn't it?
He's not your brother. It's just Wey-Yu damaged goods...
that your dad found in the trash.
And that's all he is, Rain. So just wake up.
Do you?
Is it as easy as you're making it sound, this plan of yours?
You won't even have to get out of the Corbelan.
That much I can promise you, okay?
Lovely.
Comm panel.
Ground spoilers.
They are armed.
You too?
Fuel pump.
- On. - Two space virgins coming through.
Right, take a good look outside the window...
'cause the way I see it, we're never coming back.
Sure, Dad.
Here comes the crush.
They say Yvaga has the most incredible sunsets.
I've seen them.
In my dreams.
I can't wait to see them with you.
Yeah.
You know, I heard that cryo-sleep just makes years...
feel like one night of heavy drinkin' apparently.
So when we wake up in Yvaga tomorrow...
we'll wake up with a hangover.
There she is.
That's not a ship.
No.
Hazard proximity alert.
What's wrong?
It's just the belt's a bit closer than I thought.
Sorry, what?
36 hours.
We should be in and out in 30 minutes.
Yeah?
Andy.
Yeah, tops.
Are you sure you wanna do this?
Okay, hurry up. We're docking in two minutes.
Put that on.
Mate, you gotta stop obsessing about my balls, man. It's unhealthy.
Hey, you want me to show you my balls or something?
Oh, shut up a minute.
Gloves, here, take these.
Hey! No. Stop touching shit.
- Come over here. - Bjorn, leave him alone, for fuck's sake.
Andy, take no notice.
There's a synth hatch right ahead. I'm gonna dock.
Okay, compression is good enough.
Oxygen is too thin to breathe.
Andy...
you're up.
It's your time to shine.
Yes! Andy!
Fuck.
Guys, it looks like we're in zero-g.
Yeah, I can feel it in my stomach.
Wait, what's that?
Gravity generators.
When offline, they still purge themselves every few minutes.
Prevents the place from blowing up.
Oh, fuck me, there goes my stomach again.
Okay, straight ahead.
All right, great news. I've got eyes on the pods.
Okay, watch out. Gravity's coming back.
Fuckin' hell.
Navarro, I'm ejecting the EEV.
Come on, Andy.
You guys pick it up while we get the cryo-fuel.
What do you mean?
Last cycle, there was a gas leak in the mines...
so a synthetic made the call to seal them with Bjorn's mom still trapped inside.
What?
Synthetics can't harm humans.
It sacrificed three miners to save a dozen.
I got you, I got you.
Come on, come on, come on.
Easy, easy.
No, no. Don't worry.
I'm not sick.
What's wrong, then?
Nothing is.
Oh, girl.
Who's the father?
Some asshole.
Just don't tell my brother, okay?
- He has enough things to worry about. - No.
I won't say anything.
I'm just happy this baby will get to see the sun.
This place gives me the creeps.
Did you hear about the miner who lost his left side?
Just tellin' the truth.
That's okay.
If it's what's best for Rain, it's what's best for me.
You're a good guy, Andy.
We're all gonna miss you.
So he didn't know?
I just did not have the heart to tell him.
He doesn't care. It doesn't matter to him.
Okay? He's not...
you know, real.
The signal's coming from in here.
Thought you said this place was decommissioned.
Yeah.
Doesn't look decommissioned to me.
No, it doesn't.
Shit.
Forty-five Ks.
It's more than enough fuel to get us to Yvaga.
Right. Bjorn, give me a hand with this, please.
One, two...
three.
Fuck!
- Fuck. - My fingers.
It really hurts. Just froze my hands off.
What does that mean?
Doesn't have the clearance to open the door.
So you're trying to tell me that he can fucking reboot the entire ship...
but can't open a random fucking door to a random room?
Well, obviously, that's no random room.
Hey, what are you doing?
If this module is still working, I can try to transfer its credentials to Andy.
A higher clearance should open that door.
Shit. It's stuck.
It's so hot in here, man.
Whoa.
Sick.
Yeah, maybe try not to touch anything in here.
Yeah, okay, Mom.
I'm so sorry.
Let's just get outta here.
Andy?
Okay.
It's gonna take a couple of minutes.
Bjorn?
Stop playing around, man. Just get up.
I'm not playing around. There's something in the water.
What do you mean? What is it?
I don't know. I don't know what it is. There's something in the fuckin' water.
Andy!
Bjorn!
Bjorn, help him! Do something!
Bjorn!
- Come on! Help me! - No, stop. Stop. Don't...
- No! Navarro! - Those things will get out.
If they come in here... If they come in... If they come...
No!
Fuck. Fuck.
- Come on, come on, come on! - Go, go, go!
Originally built for mining and safety tasks.
You guys call me Andy.
It's that module.
Yes.
That new module didn't just upgrade my credentials.
It substantially updated my AI...
and it's mending my motor systems as we speak.
A most overdue upgrade, I must say.
That amount of current will violently contract its tail flexors...
and will break her neck.
So what, you got a better idea?
- What should we fucking do then, huh? - Hey, hey. Hey!
Hey, hey.
Andy, do you know how to help her?
I'm afraid my knowledge database has not really changed.
I do not know what this creature is or how to remove it safely.
No, no, no. Wait, whoa, whoa.
Nah, we're not fuckin' leavin' her, okay? You understand?
Then have mercy and end her life now.
So what the fuck is he sayin'?
What's it doing to her?
The parasitoid is implanting the Plagiarus Praepotens in her.
What's gonna grow out of her?
XX121 Xenomorph.
One of our towing ships first made contact with this specimen two decades ago.
presumed dead.
But of course...
lack of oxygen and food is of no true consequence to this...
perfect organism.
Hey, shut up!
Nobody cares about your fucking ship anymore.
Okay, okay. Okay.
What if we use the cryo-fuel to freeze the root of the tail?
Listen to me.
Humans go through too many emotional stages...
before accepting the cold, yet rational - sometimes hardest - path.
You must help them.
- Where are they? - You need to listen.
- We have to start the ship, okay? - Where's Rain?
I've been nothing but a burden to you.
Today, I can finally help.
And you won't see me as a child anymore.
What?
- Hey! - Bjorn!
Navarro, undock!
Undock the ship!
Undocking initiated.
Please clear the airlock.
What the fuck is he doing? They can't just leave without us.
He thinks Andy's trying to kill Navarro.
Sorry, I can't do that until she turns that psychopath off.
What's going on?
Andy...
I just need to get away from this airlock right now.
I just need...
Navarro?
Are you all right?
Please don't let me die.
Someone help!
just enough to hit the asteroid belt a lot sooner.
Where did they crash?
Romulus Hangar Bay, on the other side of the station.
- Okay. - Let's go.
T-minus-45 minutes to impact event.
Mother. What's the integrity of Compound Z-01?
There's still hope.
I don't see another way.
Andy, can...
I heard your voice in my head.
Calling.
ND-255 artificial person.
Your model was once the backbone of our colonization efforts...
and I humbly request your services now.
I'm afraid I have just one directive.
To do what's best for...
Your upgrade came with a new directive.
It overrides the old one.
I see.
What's required of me...
Andy! Andy!
The parasitoids have no eyes.
If we raise the temperature in the room to match our bodies...
would that make us invisible to them?
If we're quiet enough?
Just one way to find out.
This is all my fault.
Yeah, it is.
Yours, mine, and everyone else's.
We all decided to do this together.
Okay. Okay.
Bjorn, let's go. Let's go.
Kay...
Oh, my God, Tyler...
Kay, I'm here. I'm here.
The lever with the red button...
I can't find it.
There's not a key. There isn't a key, Tyler.
It'll be there. It has to be there.
Oh, my God.
Run.
Go! Go!
Won't you agree?
We're getting close.
Let's move.
T-minus 30 minutes to impact event.
We're here. We're here. It's all right, it's all right, it's all right.
Andy, open the door.
It's all right.
We're gonna get you out.
Tyler, open the door.
Open the door. Come on.
Oh, my God.
- Look at me. Kay, Kay, Kay. Look at me. - Andy, open the door.
Hey, I need you to open that door right now, okay?
That's what the creature's waiting for us to do.
Open it, please.
- Andy. Andy, open the door. - Listen to me. Listen to me.
- She's pregnant. - Just, please. Guys, please. Come on.
She's gonna have a baby. Okay?
Do you hear what I'm saying?
It takes that door two seconds to open, another two to fully close.
What are you doing? What are you doing?
Come on, what are you doing? Please...
That's plenty of time for the creature to get in here.
Please, please, please open the door.
- You're one of us, man. You're one of us! - Kay, it's the only way.
- Open the fucking door. Andy! - You have to fucking run.
- All right? - Andy, please!
- It's the only way. - Andy!
- You have to run! - Please!
Open the fucking...
Kay!
I'll open it.
She's all right. She's moving.
No. It's all right.
Andy, open the door, please.
I'm truly sorry.
We need to move before the creature finds its way into this room.
Andy...
what's your prime directive?
I'm afraid I have a new directive.
To do what's best for the company.
I'm afraid that's not in the best interest of the company.
What?
Leave someone behind?
Where are we going?
To finish a task Rook has entrusted upon me.
That is, assuming we make it out of here alive.
We're here.
Unbearable temperatures, novel diseases every cycle.
Toxic mine fumes.
It's all one unforeseen tragedy after the other.
Mankind was never truly suited for space colonization.
They're too weak.
The work of this station aimed to change that.
"The perfect organism." That's how we should refer to human beings.
So, I set this wrong right.
I took its gift for humanity.
Life.
In its most primal, unadulterated form.
This microorganism can be the most destructive pathogen ever observed.
But acetylated and synthesized in our lab...
for the Xeno's ability to accelerate and slow down its metabolism at will.
This is a much needed and well overdue upgrade for humanity.
Rook is tracking the compound.
When detected inside our ship, he'll open the docking bay doors...
and set the hauler on autopilot back to the colony.
So, right, you put that under your arm.
That's it. Right, this hand here.
All right. Aim it towards Andy.
Pull the trigger halfway.
Don't worry, the safety's on.
See?
Andy.
Are you there?
T-minus 20 minutes to impact event.
There's more of those things.
Yeah, that's not good.
Jesus Christ.
I think we better go back and find another way.
That might be a good idea.
Tyler!
Tyler!
Kay!
Kay!
Kay!
I got her, I got her.
She's alive.
How do you know?
There's no dead parasitoid by her feet.
Andy, this is on you. So you do something.
Please! Andy!
Come on, Kay.
Go! Go!
You're okay. You're okay.
We're so close. We're so close.
Hey. Hey, you're okay.
Hey, we're almost there. We're almost there.
You see, you're so close.
You just gotta hang in there.
Watch out!
Tyler?
Tyler!
No! Tyler!
Kay, Kay, listen to me, okay?
This goes straight to our ship.
I need you to take this. And get into a cryo-pod.
Let me take it out.
And I'll fix you in return.
Listen to me.
You'll die in here...
and that's not in the best interest of the company or mine.
Come on. Andy, please.
T-minus 10 minutes to impact event.
Rain?
It won't hold them off for long.
Come on.
You're wasting your time.
Hey. Hey. Please help us.
Open the door.
Andy, open it.
- Here. - Open.
It's not working.
God damn it!
I can't lie about your chances...
Press it...
so I can take control of your ship and fly you out of here.
Who are you?
Press the button...
Andy, can you tell me one of your jokes?
Why don't monsters eat clowns?
- 'Cause they taste funny. - They taste funny.
I don't understand cloning at all.
- I just couldn't put it down. - Couldn't put it down.
Rain?
Rain?
Rain!
You're at 40%.
Rain!
Stay behind me.
Andy, be careful.
Ready?
Rain!
Fuck.
It's a gravity purge!
Andy!
Get away from her.
Impact event in 10...
nine, eight...
seven, six...
five...
- four, three... - Come on.
...two, one.
Kay.
Let's get you outta here.
I'm glad to see you two made it.
I got you. Watch your head.
- Thank you. - You're gonna be just fine.
Both of you.
What are you doing?
Change of plans.
Andy, stop her.
Reconnect us now.
No, no, no. You two cannot do this.
The compound must be delivered to the company.
This will keep your systems online until we get to Yvaga.
- But I thought that... - I don't care.
You're coming with me. All right?
No.
Get it away from me.
Oh, my God.
Kay.
No. Please, please.
No!
No!
Okay. Yes. The four levers. Okay.
One.
Die, motherfucker!
This is the cryo-log for the mining hauler Corbelan.
I set course to the Yvaga system without knowing if I'll ever reach it...
or what fate is to find me.
But whatever comes, I'll face it.
This is Rain Carradine...
last survivor of the Corbelan...
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