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Three, two, one, action!

This evening at the infamous Amityville
House something is about to go down.

And we at KC Channel 9 are here to report.

We've been following the infamous
goings on here for several years.

From the hauntings, to the
murders, to the priest who has made

it his mission to stop whatever
evil resides in this house.

On this property and in our nightmares.

Oh, here comes someone now.

Follow me.

Excuse me, could you tell
us what's going on here?

Salvation is what's going on here.

You're Father Bena.

Are you here to perform an exorcism?

Much greater.

This place, this house is evil incarnate.

Its evil has spread like a plague.

To stop it, we must strike at its roots.

Can you elaborate?

I have followed its pathways
to extinguish its cancerous reach.

Home to home, family to family.

A path of devastation.

This led me back here for a final
confrontation of good and evil.

Is there anything else
you'd like to tell us?

Yes.

If I were you, I'd leave now.

Did you see that?

The door shut on its own.

Hey, get back here you chicken shit!

Yes,

I know you are present.

And you said your time is up.

Or say it you man of the clock.

I was at the sign of the grace
that you followed one time.

You could only dream of
being as omnipotent as he.

Never mind.

You are a mere shadow of the Christ.

A failure.

Licking his wounds and waiting
for the day you will be smote out.

For good.

And you were the one brought
before me to execute this task?

You're too bad.

What the hell is going on in there?

Tell us what's going on there.

I need you to step back.

You, Beelzebub, the Dark
One, Satan, Asmodeus.

I command you in the power of the Almighty
that you hence leave this house, this town.

As I command you, so does the living God.

Never!

My God will give me strength.

The cross compels you.

The cross compels you!

Fear God!

Fear God in heaven!

Send us away from this earth!

In spirit and in grace!

In spirit and in grace!

I am here.

I am here with God.

I cannot be hurt.

In spirit and in grace!

Take us away!

In spirit and in grace!

I sacrificed myself to
rid the world of the evil!

Send us away!

Now!

I cannot be lifted.

I will never be lifted.

What the fuck is going on here?

I am here.

I am here.

I am here.

Deep breath?

Well, that's interesting.

Am I gonna live?

Oh, your blood pressure is
slightly elevated, as is your pulse.

Well, I can tell you
the prognosis for that.

What's that?

It's from being too close to
you in this med lab, all alone.

I think it's just space dress.

Now get dressed.

Zip up.

Oh, thanks, Doc.

Guess I don't get shipped
home because of medical reasons.

Nope.

You're in for the long haul,
just like the rest of us, Captain.

Thank goodness this mission is almost over.

These deep space runs
seem like an eternity.

How old's your son by now?

He's three now.

Thanks for asking.

Well, hang in there.

My friend, there's a black hole
out there with your name all over it.

Starlog 12478.

Black hole destroyer 52 pre-programmed
and armed for whenever duty calls for it.

There's nothing more relaxing
than cruising through the stars.

That is your job, is it, Doc?

Yes, it's my job, Fox.

Why do you have to ruin someone's
fun with your analytical logic?

That is my job, Maitland.

At least 22.6% of my duties.

33% I...stow it, Fox.

I don't need a rundown of your duties.

One thing's for sure.

What is that?

You're a pain in the
A-S-S 100% of the time.

If you say so, Maitland.

Greetings, Captain Halstead.

Greetings, Madame Taze.

The space conglomeration
extends our warmest gratitude and

admiration for the wonderful job
you and your crew are performing.

Thanks to your service, space is
safe for exploration and colonization.

Thank you, Madame Taze.

I do have some concerns.

Please continue.

A long time in space is taking
its toll on the crew and on me.

We're also down to our last
destroyer missile, and after

we nuke another black hole,
we will be out of armaments.

Then I see no reason
why you can't return to

Aquarius for an extended
break and a bonus.

You are too kind, Madame Taze.

It's the least we can do.

And drinks of my power once you land.

That might go against corporation policy.

Not when I'm hulling shots, Captain.

I might be able to manage
some time on re-entry.

That's what I like about you, Captain.

You're always so accommodating.

Damn!

Would you get a load of that?

That's the largest
black hole I've ever seen.

By my calculations, the
largest one on record.

Either way, Jacobowitz's
warhead will implode it.

Hey, Jacobowitz, check out your monitor.

I see it, but I don't believe my eyes.

I can't wait to shove this
bomb buster down its throat.

Hey, Captain.

You better get to the bridge.

Looks like we can finally
dust off this missile.

What is it, guys?

Look at that!

She's a beauty.

You ain't kidding.

Shall we nuke it now?

Why not?

Jacobowitz, lock your coordinates on 2517.

Full thrust.

Locked and ready.

Awaiting your order.

On my command.

In 5... 4... 3... 2...
Captain, recall the launch.

Why?

There's something else out there.

Your circuits are fried!

Bringing it up on the main monitor now.

Cancel the launch.

We have an issue.

Yes, sir.

What is that?

Space debris from some
kind of derelict ship?

My scan showed no known vessel in
the Aquarius quadrant it could belong to.

Never seen anything like it.

Vox, scan it for any form of light.

Even bodies.

Yes, sir.

Are you okay?

I don't know.

Something about that object...
it just gives me a scared feeling.

Vox, any info on its origin?

Captain, it is made of
a plant-based material.

Processed and compressed.

Some metal and...

And?

Some type of light form.

Nothing could survive
in that, whatever that is.

That's what my bio scan states.

There's something else.

A high-energy field.

It's probably coming from the black hole.

No, something else.

What was that?

Energy shockwave.

From what, Vox?

From that.

Well, this is turning into a wonderful day.

derelict ships and space symbols.

You know, I had a friend that had
a tattoo that looked just like that.

Database scan shows it is an
ancient symbol representing evil.

A pentagram.

Space law dictates we have
to investigate the derelict.

We can't blow up a black
hole unless we rescue

any survivors or find
out exactly what that is.

Already the mid-lab.

I'll volunteer, Captain.

I can't do much till we clear this up.

I need you here in case we have to launch
a retaliatory strike against the pentagram.

Change your coordinates and lock in on it.

You think it's dangerous?

Could be a space anomaly,
but let's just be safe.

Send Vox.

I mean, if there's
something sinister on

board, he's easy to
repair if we're attacked.

Thank you for your concern.

Sure thing, Vox.

Vox, get down to the transport.

Maitland, lock in on the
object's coordinates for transfer.

Sure thing, Captain.

Vox, let me know when you're prepped.

Yes, Captain Halstead.

I thought we were going home.

What's that?

Oh, nothing.

Just thinking out loud.

Whatever you are, I sense your presence.

I am ready, Captain.

Alright, transfer beginning now.

Transfer in progress.

I wonder what he'll find.

Hopefully nothing.

Make sure his onboard camera is on
screen and recording for the duration.

Ah, you're just in time.

The show is about to begin.

Vox should be onboard momentarily.

Halstead.

I just felt a presence in the
halls where I saw nothing.

And then in the medlab, I was...

I was attacked by a tentacle monster.

It was strange, and then it was just gone.

What?

The spooky stuff must
be getting on your nerves.

Let's figure this out one step at a time.

Sure.

Transfer in three, two, one, complete.

Onboard and safe.

Pan the camera around
so we can get a good look.

That's not a spaceship.

That looks like a...
a primitive living quarters.

Are your readings picking anything up?

Yes, oxygen.

That's impossible.

You need recalibrated, Vox.

That's what my sensors are reading.

I am not programmed to exaggerate.

That's enough, both of you.

Vox, keep exploring.

We're watching you on the monitor.

Yes, sir.

Identify yourself.

Say that again, Vox?

Did you say identify yourself?

Affirmative.

Humanoid figure standing two meters away.

We see nothing on the monitor.

Must be a malfunction.

Negative.

What is this place?

You are in Aquarius System Regula.

He's malfunctioning.

Space pressure must
be affecting his sensors.

Vox, with whom are you conversing?

Unidentified humanoid.

What is your name?

We are Legion.

Legion does not compute.

Vox, we still can't see who
you are conversing with.

Please describe.

Tall, dark, garbed in black.

Vox, your image capture is damaged.

What's going on?

We lost him.

I'm not even getting a sensor
reading from his functions.

Looks like we're going on a rescue mission.

Are you kidding?

He's not one of us.

He's a bot.

Let's just blow that
structure out of the stars.

Vox is one of us.

Maitland, you stay at the helm
to transport us there and back.

Jacobin, stay at the ready in case
we have to nuke all this madness.

Yes, sir.

Sure, Captain.

Let's go, Nermi.

Transport.

Three, two, one, activate.

I've got a bad feeling about this.

You have a bad feeling about everything.

Are you okay?

Affirmative.

Maitland, we made it.

Stay put and stay frosty.

I'm at the ready.

Good luck.

This place... so strange.

But what a view.

Not very comfortable.

Check out this monitor.

This looks like a nutrition center.

Maybe this is some kind of soup.

What?

I thought I saw a hand scuttle.

Poor thing.

What could have done
something like this to him?

He didn't disintegrate.

There's no electrical residue on him.

Looks like something formed of pieces.

Answer me.

That's an order.

Nermi?

I need you.

Calm down.

It's okay.

You're all right.

What happened?

Who is he?

Don't you remember?

You walked up here.

You found him.

I remember.

Leaning over a box.

And then I woke up here.

That's strange.

Very strange.

I'm sorry.

Maitland, transport us back.

We're bringing a guest.

What?

You heard me.

We found a humanoid.

Box is gone.

Well?

Well, what?

Is he dead?

No, not quite.

I'm getting life signals,
but nothing definitive.

I think he holds the
key to all this craziness.

What makes you say that?

Just a hunch.

I could be wrong, but it would seem that
he's in a state of suspended animation.

Keep me updated on his progress.

Yeah, well, I'll keep an eye on him.

Thanks.

I have to report this to Madame Tice.

Fiery pentagram.

A strange craft and a derelict
humanoid in suspended animation?

Avoid coming back so
you can break our date?

Trust me, that's not the case.

We've never come across
anything like this in space before.

All this... it can't be a coincidence.

Madame Tice, I think there's
something more sinister at play here.

Do you think you're in danger?

I'm not sure.

It's just a feeling.

We can't operate on feelings, Captain.

Only facts.

Send me all the data you
have on the abnormalities

and we'll run a check
to see if we find anything.

Yes, Madame Tice.

In the meantime, sit tight.

The black hole, the
pentagram and the derelict

ship aren't going
anywhere anytime soon.

Report back to me if you
have any new information.

Tice out.

Get to him!

Get to him!

No!

No, Tice!

No!

All's dead.

We have an emergency.

What is it?

The humanoid is escaped.

He's loose on the ship.

Hey, pal.

What do you think you're doing?

Hey, pal.

What do you think you're doing?

Who the hell are you?

Alright, I stopped him.

Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Damn, how did he even
know the launch sequence?

Well, some of it will keep a better eye on
him or we're all going to end up atomized.

There are so many other
places to rule on high.

I'm sorry for the trouble I caused.

Where am I?

We'll ask the questions, thank you.

They better be the right
answers or I'm going

to melt your face off
with this laser pistol.

Easy, Maitland.

Why don't you and
Jacobowitz get back on duty?

What?

We can't interrogate this fool, too?

That's the captain's job.

Beat it.

Sure, captain.

You tried to kill an officer and launch a
warhead at the structure we found you in.

That's punishable by
death in several star systems.

Star systems?

I'm from Earth.

Earth.

That was in the Prime Galaxies.

It was destroyed by an imploding
sun hundreds of years ago.

That's simply not possible.

I am Father Bena from Earth, the year 2021.

The year is 3015.

You are millions of light years away
from the location that Earth once was.

We found you on the structure
and we brought you here.

Start from the beginning.

You said your name's Father Bena.

What title is that?

A priest.

A holy person.

A man of God.

Part of the ancient
religions, believing in a

one true God, heaven,
hell, that sort of thing.

We were going to need God's help.

Even here, in the outer reaches of space.

Be more specific.

The place you found me,
it's a house, not a spaceship.

You see, on Earth, an evil
destructive force plagued the Earth.

It was my mission to defeat it.

That house was the epicenter.

I made one last ditch effort to stop it.

The evil took my hand.

I begged God to assist, and we were
suddenly whisked into the heavens.

We ended up here.

Ravings of a lunatic.

Believe what you want,
but we are in great danger.

The signs are already here.

The signs?

The signs in the stars,
like that pentagram?

Yes, yes.

And the presents on the ship?

What presents?

Stand down.

Alright, I'm sorry.

But if what you say, miss, is
true, it's already beginning again.

What?

What is beginning?

The destruction of you and
everything in your known galaxies.

It won't stop until it destroys
everything with its vile touch.

What if he says it's true?

You don't actually believe
his nonsense, do you?

I'm just saying, there's
something going on here.

We know nothing about
that house, pentagram.

There's something happened.

Why can't it be evil?

Twentieth century fairy tales.

What's going on is a series of coincidences
that we'll figure out in a logical way.

Meanwhile, Father Bena, we're
going to lock you up for safekeeping.

Sit tight for a while.

Someone will bring you nourishment later.

And behave.

I wouldn't want to
jettison you out into space.

So it begins again.

This time, I'll finish it.

How is he?

Resting in his detainment cell.

We're going to need his help.

You know that.

I just hope he's willing to give it.

I'm not sure of anything anymore.

All of us, including you, have
been on a 48 hour rotation.

We need rest.

In Vox's absence, we'll
take turns on the bridge.

Are we going home?

Sure we are.

Hello, Halstead.

What is your progress with...

You're not Halstead.

Who are you?

A new vessel in a new world.

Where am

I?

Who are you?

How did I get here?

Let me go!

No!

No!

Make it stop!

Oh shit!

What the fuck?

There is much noise in this house's hand.

A little pause... and we are back.

Where is everybody?

I don't know how I got here.

You stay away!

You're crazy!

I only need your help.

I seem to have misplaced my hand.

It's painful, you know?

Damn you!

Die already!

No!

Get it off me!

Get it off me!

Suicide is a sin!

Get it off me!

What the hell just happened?

Get it off me!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

What are you doing?

Let me go!

Welcome to hell.

I think someone has a
daughter's appointment.

Please stop this!

What are you doing?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Because I want to.

No!

No!

Stay away!

Stay away!

No!

No!

Stay away!

Stay away!

Stay away!

Stay away!

Stay away!

Stay away!

How did I get here?

What the hell?

Exactly.

Hell.

Who are you?

I go by many names, none
of which you would recognize.

I am, shall you say, malevolent.

What that little ant
Anna has told you is true.

He is a warrior of the
light, but even in his finest

hour, his light could not
pierce the darkness that I am.

His own God forsook him, and banished
us both here, somewhere far, far away.

A place where God has
no meaning or purpose.

All the more for evil to reign.

But there is goodness.

That is light.

It is simply not enough.

Hundreds of years have passed,
but it is a mere blink of an eye for me.

I have been alive since the creation.

Creation of what?

Of everything.

I sounded the right
sign of the Creator, but I

wanted all, all we had,
all we knew, all we ruled.

It banished me to a dark place, and since
then we wage war, and humans are our pawns.

Do you like to play
games, Captain Halstead?

No, especially when
others' lives are at risk.

Right now, you only need
worrying about your own life.

We meet again.

Yes, I'm afraid it's over for you.

But you are a worthy opponent.

It is not over.

It is never over.

The war between good and evil continues.

Here, now, we are proof of that.

Think about it, Menna.

Your world is gone.

Your faith is gone.

Your God is gone.

In this place, it does not exist.

Therefore, it is over.

And I suppose that fits your plan?

Plan?

My dear Menna, what do you refer to?

You know what I'm talking about.

I know you see this new world
as a place to reign supreme.

Yes, it did cross my mind.

These people are like your kind eons ago.

Weak, ugly, easily led like she.

I won't let you do that.

Not here, not now.

No one believes in you.

The fight is over.

Join me.

You can sit on my right side.

Wouldn't that be ironic?

Never.

Never in eternity would I do that.

Eternity is all I have, Menna.

What do you have?

A mere thirty years left, if you're lucky.

You won't be around to witness
my conquering of the cosmos.

Then all hope is lost.

Now you see the light.

No pun intended.

The pentagram.

What does that mean?

Here.

Now.

In this time.

It is a sign to those who are already
receptive to a bold new change.

This was foretold in a
different book than your bible.

A black prophecy for these times.

All will speak of the glowing red star that
ushered in a cosmic change for all time.

Your cross, your pious
symbol, is gone with your hand.

Oh Lord.

Why have you forsaken me?

Captain Halstead.

You look distraught.

Is there a problem?

Some very strange
things are happening here.

I think the person we found in the
derelict may be a harbinger of evil.

What?

Do you need to be relieved of your command?

What nonsense is this?

Explain.

I can't.

Not yet.

I'm putting the pieces together.

Give me some time.

I'm afraid time is
something you don't have.

What's that supposed to mean?

I spoke with the High Council after
you sent the information on the derelict.

You are to tow it back
to Aquarius immediately.

What?

What for?

Because they feel it
is of some significance

and should be studied
by our learned elders.

No, that's a mistake.

I think we should shove it into the
black hole and obliterate them both.

You'll do no such thing.

You'll bring it back to
Aquarius as requested

and forget about the
black hole for now.

It poses no immediate threat.

The pentagram?

What do the elders think of that?

They have determined
it is nothing more than a

cosmic anomaly and
will burn itself out soon.

I disagree with you and
the council on every count.

I don't care what you think.

If you deviate from your orders, I have
the authority to blow you from the sky.

Is that clear?

Very clear.

Good.

Now get back to work.

Things just keep getting better and better.

This is Captain Halstead.

I'm calling an emergency
meeting on the bridge immediately.

Out.

Come with me.

We need to talk.

Captain, there's some
weird shit going on here.

Yeah, weirder than the other shit.

Why is he out of containment?

Because I believe him and he can help.

Why the change of heart?

You've all seen visions, hallucinations
that shook you to your core.

You're not kidding.

Another thing.

Madame Tice.

She summoned me on the
telecom and she looked different.

Unnatural.

What did she say?

She wants us to forget
about the black hole.

And bring the house and the
derelict ship back to Aquarius.

That bitch is off her rocker.

We need to nuke that black hole.

She has fallen under the
influence of the evil one.

That house must be destroyed.

No questions.

If not, the evil will spread
across this galaxy like a plague.

Don't you see?

The house is its life source.

For whatever reason.

Alright.

We need a plan.

We can't waste the missile on the house.

We can destroy the house from within.

Thermal charges, planted by us.

And then detonate it
once we transport back.

No, that's too risky.

The evil.

Once we're at the house,
it'll know we're there.

Then what?

I can go and act as a deterrent.

Okay.

So.

We go to the house.

We set the charges.

We blow up the house when we get back.

Then we nuke the black hole.

Guess we're not getting
that overtime pay, huh?

Please be warned.

The evil one knows what scares you.

It will use every trick
in its book to stop us.

Deception, doubt, and fear are its weapon.

Right.

Right.

Well that's your department.

Just watch our backs.

Don't worry.

We've got a score to settle.

And I'm not finished yet.

Looks like it did a number
on you the last time.

Your hand?

Oh.

Yes.

Well.

This bite is from the soul.

Remember that when that
vision twists your head off.

Alright.

Let's go.

Captain Halstead, answer immediately.

The council and I need
to have a word with you

to make sure our
instructions are being followed.

Sorry.

We're having a problem with reception.

Good luck everyone.

We'll need it.

I guess that's what dying
and crossing over feels like.

Get used to it after a few transports.

Is that a 180?

Meh.

What is it, Benno?

I thought I saw something.

Never mind.

It was nothing.

Stay focused.

We don't need to be wasting
our time chasing ghosts.

Alright, big guy.

Ready to kick another
black hole in the ass?

Where is Captain Halstead?

I need to speak with him immediately.

I am sending a detachment to
your vessel to take over operations.

You and your crew are to stand down.

But he's already...

He's doing what?

I... I um... Stop stalling.

He... he's...

Yes?

He's preparing to destroy the house.

I see.

Well, there's something you can do.

This changes everything.

Aaaagh!

Done

with missile prep already?

What goes here?

Put that blaster down!

Aaaagh!

Aaaagh!

Maitland.

This is Halstead.

Beam us back immediately.

Something's wrong.

Aaaagh!

Aaaagh!

Thanks for letting me around.

We're fine.

Let's break the door.

Captain.

Gigawitz!

Where's Maitland?

We have a situation here and we
need transportation immediately!

I'm afraid I can't do that, Captain.

Madame Tice gave me
strict orders to stand down.

Don't listen to her, you fool!

She's sending a new team
to handle the situation.

Sit tight.

It's no use.

He's corrupted by it.

I'll deal with you later.

What are we going to do?

It's an endless apocalypse.

I'll deal with this.

Power spirits!

Go back to whence you came!

The power of God commands you!

Just a little something
from the good old days.

We could have used that a little sooner.

What are we going to do?

We need to get back to the ship.

Sit tight.

What's that?

You have a photon decelerator?

What's that?

It relocates molecular structures
and moves them across a light beam.

What's that?

We can get back to the ship manually!

Why didn't you say so?

Alright, here we go.

Let's hope this works.

Good work.

You did it.

Now what do we do?

Your crewman Jacobowitz is
running around this ship possessed.

First things first.

We need to get to the
bridge and detonate the bomb.

Move!

No!

Don't fight it!

It's no use!

Hey!

Where's Jacobowitz?

Damn!

I'll bet he's headed to launch the missile.

We gotta stop him.

The evil wasn't destroyed.

He's still here.

Step away from the console.

Too late captain.

The launch sequence has been
started and can't be stopped.

You lose.

What?

He was asking for it.

We can't stop the warhead from firing.

We can alter its direction.

Yes, we can accomplish that.

Good.

Do it.

Wait, where are you going?

This is where our paths end.

Good luck.

Godspeed.

Wait!

He knows what he must do.

Let's change the direction of that missile.

We did it.

We did it!

What is it?

The ship's engines have failed.

The blast must have taken them out.

So we're just a draft.

We just have to wait until
another ship comes to get us.

There isn't enough time.

We'll be...

We'll be pulled into the black hole.

Before anybody comes to get us.

Yes.

I'm sorry.

There's nothing more we can do.

Yes sirs.

What?

Halstead, listen carefully.

I'm going to lure the
evil into the transport.

When I give the word, direct us into space.

Okay.

Good luck, Bena.

No!

No!

You will not win!

Now, Halstead!

Ready the laser cannons!

Do it!

Welcome home, Father Bena.

Ka-chow-chow-chow.

Where do you think they went?

Home.

Where do you think we're going to go?

Once we get sucked in?

Beyond the day, then pass tomorrow.

Madam Tice, we've arrived at the location
and nothing remains except the black hole.

No traces of anything?

No derelict structure, no
pentagram, and no Wyoming 227.

Very well.

You may return to Aquarius.

Would you like us to make another sweep?

That won't be necessary.

Everything has gone to plan.

Thank you for watching.