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I am Memory Sphere Avon 7119 Revision 3 built on Earth in 2073 and

upgraded in the year 2109 to level 6 with a class 1 privacy rating.

This information is now made public under the authority

of the great overseer who lives despite the rumors.

that five years ago the overseer was the victim of an uprising.

These words of Cerebius Plutanicus, the great overseer of

the Federation, were recorded on planet Arron one week ago.

As history is often biased, here are his own words.

May the truth prevail.

is wrong.

Complex life in the universe is rare.

It was believed that intelligent life started on Earth, but I've

discovered humanoids existed on God a prime over a million years before.

The creatures from this world, the masters, visited the

earth in the past and accelerated our own evolution.

Eventually, a human empire rose, wise enough to foresee the need for space travel.

This was the foundation of the first Federation.

And great Terraformers transform these worlds into biological copies of the Earth.

Artificial enhanced humans, also known as the constructs,

gain dominance, and their arrogance overcame us.

We fought, and we won at the cost of 128 billion lives.

We fought, and we won at the cost of 128 billion lives.

I was born in the aftermath of this terrible

war when humans numbered only 3 million.

Through the blood of the Masters I became immortal.

I was given a vision and I founded the Second Great Federation.

The Blood of the Masters has given me an extension of life.

But now I must take upon myself further.

modification.

If the master's DNA holds in me, I claim the

throne and the right of the immortal overseer.

Those who oppose me must die.

I'm John Worthy and I'm never been one to play by the roles.

It's not my style.

But in the Federation, that is a punishable crime.

My father, he was a kind man, with a strong voice.

I knew he was famous and I loved how people looked up to him, but

most of all, I left the times we spent alone away from the politics.

We demand that the sovereign overseer stop diverting

funds to the war effort to help his own people.

Puppets of the Federation, we ask that you think about, we don't...

We were so close, until life took a different course.

I wanted to be him, the private man, and not

the street preacher that got too much attention.

If I survived the fight soon for three minutes, I can take the exam.

A one in 10,000 chance.

The Federation flourished and the people were censored.

My dreams grew in the silence.

Flight Lieutenant Chaplin?

Flight Lieutenant Worthy?

General, did we know someone by the name of Worthy?

Yes, there was a dissident, I believe, but he was assassinated.

Oh, yes.

Any relation?

No relation, Supreme Commander.

Hmm.

I see.

Lieutenant Trapper.

Flight Lieutenant Kitridge?

Pilots generally last three minutes in combat.

Jet fighters cost the Federation $180,000 credits per year.

Should you crash and survive, you will never fly again.

I hope I make myself clear.

What are these?

Uh, oversupplies.

The ship's inventory had a few arrows.

Is this legal?

Probably not, no.

You think our overages should be just used for charity?

It's, um, deep space concentrates.

It should last you about six months.

Federation property is not to be used for liability.

No, Captain.

Anyway, I got promoted.

I got promoted, flight lieutenant, triple pay..

Yeah, I didn't pay.

Why did you join the Federation?

I wanted to fly.

You want to fly?

Yes Captain.

Fear, anger brought forth its due punishment.

The storm clouds were gathering and a new order would soon arise.

Do you really believe we're descendants from those horrible, horrible creatures?

The masters.

Yes, the masters.

All the way to Gouda Prime to prove your link to the gods.

I am a god.

Of course you are, darling.

You're a king.

There's more..

It's a form of DNA storage.

It's slowly been decoded.

Our ancestry could go back all the way.

I'll miss you when you're gone.

I will.

Terenostra, the dogmatic nemesis of the Federation, ruled

by the paleo-religious High Pope that all love to hate.

Who could foresee the cancer that was growing within their ranks?

The new weapon of terror from the despicable

sovereign overseer and its evil Federation.

This is the prototype of the Star One class, the fastest most vile red naught in the

Federation fleet, brimming with dozens of their highly immoral calamity missiles.

Each missile is capable of extinguishing life on any of our nine worlds.

He'll be fine.

We've all been there before.

Earth, a pit of radiation, battle scarred.

The ghosts of our ancestors still haunt its hallowed lands.

No, no, no, not now.

Weapons control, charge batteries, target engines.

Weapons charge, getting a lot, Captain.

Lock!

Fire!

Fire!

Two marks coming around, Captain.

Captain, I recommend not engaging.

Electroshields are not balanced.

They get them balanced.

The shields are gone, Captain!

Already?

If you're going with the shields I recommended, We wouldn't be in this position.

Pilot, 28,000 kilometers and come about...

Long-range communications are down.

Are the missiles armed?

Just a minute.

Calamities armed.

Coming around.

Target, six seven, decimal two eight by seven nineer.

My captain's seven nineer.

Fire!

No, no.

You fucking deserved it.

We need to talk later.

We need to talk later.

About us?

It's always about us.

It's always about us...

Leave us.

How many holy men have you killed?

Sixteen.

All good servants of my kingdom.

And what did you hope to gain from this upright?

Justice.

We will rise.

If there was another fighter pilot on board, you would be in the break.

Yes, Captain.

Lesson learned, Captain.

Remember everyone.

You are mortal in the service of the sovereigns.

You are all vital part of the machine known as the Great Federation.

If one of us falters, we all falter.

You are mortal in the service of the sovereigns.

is to visit old earth.

Stupid name for a planet.

Raise shield.

New photon shields activated.

Push on.

No.

All existing war-bots are be drafted into the Federation Corps.

100% taxation and we become slaves to the Federation.

and you say all this with super weapons aimed at us.

He monitored your little disagreement up there.

Your weapon has no shields, no communications.

Hey sunshine, you don't realize that they will shoot

upon this planet where we are still on its surface.

Hey sunshine, you don't realize that they will shoot

upon this planet where we are still on its surface.

Long-range communications back online.

Get those jackasses back up here?

Yes, sir.

I know but we should have a definite game play before we...

Old Earth is steeped in so much history that...

Following orders, Supreme Commander.

Good, dismissed.

You either place yourself on the Federation Rule or...

We have to be forced to eat their synthine and drink their

artificial fruit juices, all laced with mind control enzymes.

We gotta go, I'm sorry.

Tell that civilian engineer that his life is

forfeit, if he could not modulate the shields.

Yes, Captain.

Landing team dock.

I prepare to come about 10,000 kilometers safe distance.

Armed calamity two.

I'm not liking this job.

You two, to the bridge now.

Yeah, we know, we know.

Where are you going?

Missile Bay.

Now, get out on my way, you fucking grunt.

Hey!

I've asked.

I've been in direct counsel with the Supreme Commander.

Old Earth is to be vaporized under the charge of conspiring

with the Terranostra to supply them with Class Four Warbots.

Do you understand the orders, Captain?

Understood, General.

Your negotiations failed.

They've launched two guns ships.

Rimmer.

Rimmer!

Calamity too, primed and ready.

Target, earth.

Sure we should do that, Captain?

Question me again, private, Torgas.

Yes, Captain.

Having trouble walking.

Get rocked on!

What the what the fuck?

What the fuck?

Belay that order!

Belay it!

I'm by your back worthy!

Is this a fucking mutiny?

Vessels approaching.

Defense cannons are online.

Fire!

Bessels are online.

We're not a nose trap.

Try running lower atmosphere.

The guns won't be as accurate.

That's a stupid idea.

Do it.

No.

I fly better than they can shoot.

I got one.

I got one.

You stay focused.

Don't shoot.

Don't shoot.

River's gone...

I'm with you.

I'm on the right side.

Get back to engineering.

Going down!

Moda, get the crash!

We're going to run the maneuvering thrusters!

Not an option!

Tracy, what can you tell me?

We're going to crash!

We're going to crash!

That's it!

We're with prototype.

The gas intake, we can use it to slow our descent.

We don't blow the ship!

Not at this speed, the wind will blow it away from the intake.

Do it!

Togus, Assist!

Could have planned your mutiny a lock back!

That's one, the silver one!

The other silver one!

Seagate!

Back to the prince!

Trayside.

I killed Captain Savage.

It's not yet.

No, so freeze for impact!

You're fucking idiot!

I killed Captain Savage.

She didn't deserve to die like a dog, without warning, without a moment to reflect.

She didn't deserve to die like a dog, without a moment to reflect.

She didn't deserve to die like a dog, like a dog, without a moment to reflect.

Captain.

You want to motivate people to war.

Give them a reason to fight.

Feed that anger.

Police02 order received Supreme Commander.

We need a confirmation code.

Alpha 3993 towers.

Confirmed.

She'll never fly again.

Oh, she's solid state baby.

She'll fly after a few repairs, huh?..

If you built a better ship, if there's your Federation

tax dollars hard at work, that's what that is.

All Federation diplomats have been executed in

what is known as a Terra Nostra day of cleansing.

It is estimated that at least 30 women have been executed in the underground

network, though denied by the government civil war has erupted in the streets.

It is expected the Terraostra High Council will make a formal

declaration of war against the Federation in the coming hours.

The question is, where is the overseer and why

is the overseer and why is our government silent?

Missionaries are needed now to bring repentance upon the population.

And while they have declared war, we have the

first victory with the Terranoster Grand Army.

Calisto too has fallen.

Missionaries are needed now to bring repentance upon the population.

to the shelter now!

Why didn't you greet me at the docking bay?

Where's that?

Callisto too.

Oh my God, your son.

And so many others.

I am truly sorry.

Oh my God.

Your son.

Yes.

That's why I'm here, General.

Courage, ladies.

I never expected this.

We have word that the Starship One has fallen into rebel hands.

We've word that the Starship One has fallen into rebel hands.

We don't know.

We lost our contact with Old Earth.

You can give us a name.

Which one of you is to bore??

She was beheaded yesterday.

We have 528 legions ready for action and there's no one to lead them.

You know what, worthy, we sell the calamity

missiles and we buy ourselves of Bastardship.

No, we can't allow the missiles to enter the black market.

What a level the plane field thing, level thing.

You're okay?

No, we can't allow the missiles to enter the black market.

You're on them?

I got upgraded last week.

If I don't take my meds, I get all warm, hungry and...

Where's your captain?

She's dead.

This is Lieutenant Worthy.

He wrestled this vessel for the Federation.

I made our help then.

Enter.

See this was born to me when I was 15.

The first three years of life I did not want him.

But I grew to love him with such fierce devotion that

I can hardly breathe at the thought of our separation.

Your son's life will be dearly paid for.

Clemency.

Avenge the town.

We do this under one condition.

Okay.

You join the uprising.

What uprising?

I need to show you something.

No, we can't trust these guys.

Come.

Assault bots, general infantry, Special Weapons, all Class 4.

Some of superiors are right.

Great.

Federation has amassed 2 million hunter-bots,

Class 2s, sent to every remote world in the sector.

They're looking for something.

We're afraid that... You people are nothing but warmongers.

Young man, I appreciate your idealism.

But the web is far more complex than you perceive.

Just whose side of you all.

Neither the Terra Nostra or the Federation.

Our angles are the same as you.

We're just walking down different roads.

You have your finger on the trigger of the Federation's greatest weapon.

And you appear to have a conscience.

I want you to have this.

You may not be ready, but the situation is ready for you.

I killed a superior officer.

I stolen the most powerful starship in the fleet.

My name's trouble.

And we're in good company.

The Federation Fleet's been dispatched, just 19 hours away.

How do you know, rude boy?

It's all over the hollow news.

Mom, no, it's not.

I'm okay.

I know John, but... Get out, now.

I'm so tired of all this.

Why don't you just... Look, just get out of there.

The Fed cops are coming for you.

Just go.

The people are fighting against the Federation Garrison.

We're booked on the nest shuttle.

I love you, John, but... Yeah.

Number three,

bring down the guidance crane?

Give them all the training we could spare.

We... I want your class fours.

What?

What?

I downloaded all the Federation's attack protocols.

We can store them here.

No, we can.

I say.

Yeah, well, anything but to get back on that small ass flying pillbox.

Get back to work.

Oh, you're not supposed to be here.

We need a secure channel to Old Earth.

Do you think the robots are ready by now?

I don't know.

I've got your back worthy, just not for space travel.

But we're in this together.

Look, you want to be the Revolutionary Soldier Boy, get on the bike.

Who said anything about Revolution?

I'm built for hand combat.

Really?

And that's it.

Oh, great.

Great.

Don't be the big hero worthy.

Heroes always end up as a roadkill.

Thanks.

It's coming together well.

I want you to take my daughter with you.

No.

She will be your greatest asset as she has been in my life.

She needs to start living a life.

I'm not sure.

You're a small heavily armed moving target to earth a huge stationary target.

She's better with you.

You're doing good kid.

Do you know what you're doing?

I'm figuring out as a go drives online.

Where do I put my stuff, Captain?

What's in the bag?

Things I'm going to need?

Air products.

Central oils?

My antique gun collection, butt warp.

Second room on the right...

Com systems online.

Oh, really?

Yeah.

I wanted to see who mutiny the ship.

Identified.

Navigation officer Merle Torgas.

Flight Lieutenant John Worthy.

Screen off.

I'm locked out.

Ternostra agents.

Our war is with your government, not with you..

Surrender now and you will not.

be executed under the laws of the Federation and its policies.

We're in a whole lot of do.

Well, I disabled the command protocol for the entire Starship.

Can you do one of those citizen-broadcast things?

Give me some time, I can hack in.

Do you know how much time and effort I put into Star One?

I want it under your command in 48 hours.

Damn it.

Damn it!

If you fail me, your son will be executed.

Yes, sovereign.

All right.

Charged with usage of Federation Brand Nuclear B radiation bonds on the planet I'll turn 5, execution orders or

as follows, John, or indeed, Merle tortoise, Travis, Tracen, Stories Arvin, current location by Earth System.

Apparently we've been busy.

But, somebody's nuked Altern 5.

The Federation of bombing their own planets?

They're blaming us.

Brand new therapy radiation bonds on the land all turn five.

Exhibition orders are as follows.

John Muriel Doris, Travis, Travis, Striss, Staris, Armin.

Charged, I'd

just like to say, I know I'm not trained as a captain.

Spare's the speech, you're not qualified.

Federation fleet closing captain.

Call me worthy.

Can you're jachen?

Lines are open.

John Worthy, now in command of a Star One-class warship.

People of the Terra Nostra and the Federated Worlds.

I demand that both sides open themselves to proper negotiations.

I demand a ceasefire.

This is coming from the Earth system.

We are the arbiters of peace.

Our calamity missiles are capable of taking out

any world the wishes to continue to wage war.

We need to go there.

No, you stay.

No, I'm coming.

You

have two hours to respond.

Screen off.

Blessed are the peacemakers.

They're opening fire.

Do we fire back?

We have no shields.

Blast them out of the sky.

More power.

Fire!

Fire!

More power!

We're done!

We're done!

We're done!

Suggest we surrender!

Destination.

Torgas, worthy.

I'm sending you a coded navigation link.

I have a private workshop at the outer west rim.

Well, it's not private anymore.

I'm shielding its exact location from your sensors.

It's like flying with a blindfold.

From the direction we're headed, I would say it's pulmeris or Oasis prime.

General, they sustain damage.

We can assume their shields were down.

We split the fleet to follow.

To where?

Out of West Rim, or maybe Oasis Prime, or Paul Maris.

Never held them?

That's where they're headed.

Are you sure?

The darkness is closing.

Father, I did what was right.

And I was wrong.

Father, I did what was right.

And I was wrong.

Hit

me.

No.

I thought the overseer forbade family members from having personal dealings.

What the overseer doesn't see, can't affect the overseer.

Oh,

the overseer doesn't see.

Can't affect the overseer.

Hello, master.

for gifts from the high office.

You are virgins, yes?

Yeah, we're virgins.

Yeah, we're virgins.

So.

Oh, you Biomeck.

My pleasure.

I can smell your machine oil.

I think you can trust her.

Do you have a female Biomeck?

It is illegal for me to create an entity that

is more intelligent or powerful than myself.

But it does have its advantages.

I'm not prone to emotional violence or petty jealousies.

You

don't like flying?

Well, making conversation, I want to tell

you my conspiracy theory about the High Pope.

Seriously?

It's a really good one.

Okay.

We're somewhere in the Pomeras system, aren't we?

One of the larger asteroids?

Nobody moved.

General Gustav, if you can receive it.

Oh, you're in 12 millimeter high-power semi-automatic pistol.

Starris.

I am fulfilling my vows to the Federation.

You fucking traitor!

Send her

back to Germanus.

Oh, oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

You!

And you're a first-aid kid in the left-hand compartment.

Very good.

I need your opinion.

Yeah, it's one of ours.

Protocols have been modified.

I found them snooping around you here a few weeks ago.

Can I keep it?

I have two more.

I have two more.

You make me nervous.

What is that?

Nothing to concern yourself with.

I've never done a landing before.

Yeah.

You are nervous, are you?

I sure am.

Mm-hmm.

Worst pilot I've ever seen.

Ooh...

'clock you're to say, I'm on it.

Whose quarters are you in?

Oh, the general kindly gave up his quarters for me.

I remember when you were a bit, almost content.

I could greet you.

Your eyes revealed your soul to me.

You cannot hide anything from me as soon as you're done.

Return.

My mechanical men have found what we are looking for.

Chaos breeds confusion.

Keep them all occupied with their petty war.

So it will be over, my dear.

As soon as Star Wons in your hands, Return to Tarnas.

I'm surprised you're in one piece after that landing.

This is Diana, and I'm Trina.

Hi.

They're all ready for you.

Yeah, girls, you can kick up your feet.

The boss is in the city on business.

Swords, huh?

Uh-huh.

nothing is to be disturbed.

What is at rest should remain that way?

Yes, sir, we understand.

Is there any evidence of where they are?

Did they stay?

Maybe they just move to another planet.

I've given orders for all things in hibernation to remain as they are.

Nothing is to be awoken.

Tread very carefully.

The Federation engineers insisted on those ridiculous electro shields.

Our new oil shields are the best.

You agree, babe?

Fuck no.

Set course for Earth.

We have an army to vote.

Easy.

Hey, the encryption is high.

Must be a secret worth keeping.

We know that they're looking for some DNA decoder.

Well, we know that they're looking for some DNA decoder.

Well, it should be easy enough.

The data is more complex in a simple strand.

It's 12 zetabytes.

I'm going to create an alert tracer.

It'll warm its way back to the source and we can see what they're looking for.

Sounds like we've arrived.

I'm sorry.

We have an entire army in the mountains waiting to be activated.

Johnworthy?

You know me?

The whole galaxy knows you.

Oh yeah.

Diana is in charge of 528 legions on Terra Nostra.

We're taking charge of the war-bots that were bought and paid for by the uprising.

Oh yeah.

I see.

You take care of the Federation and we'll hand you Teronostra.

Where the hell have you been?

He's on earth.

Well, haven't we met him at the intercept?

I know, I have a plan, relax.

Oh, really?

You have a plan?

I have a special envoy arriving.

I am sick of fucking plans.

I need results.

So, Serena, calm down.

Everything is under control.

the fleets.

headed to intercept.

Julie?

I don't feel anything.

This is not my home anymore.

Let's make him suffer.

Good.

You know what to do.

30 ships, maybe more.

I'm the missile.

Incoming message.

Did he say to answer it?

Oh no, I just figured it was... Flight lieutenant.

It's captain.

Bring them over.

What the hell are you...

Your mother and sister will die one by one unless you surrender the starship.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

There's no more time for discussion.

Nice work, General.

How do we do the exchange?

Surrender and your family will be released, and you will be taken into custody.

My conditions are as follows.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

How does it feel, Ternostra scum?

How does it feel?

Go!

Signis Alpha, Neutral Zone, meet there for the exchange.

One ship only.

Any games, and we start blasting every Federation world we come across.

She only says that the Signis Alpha, it's one giant electrical conductor.

Apparently, we use plasma guns, it's a bad news.

But she wants to try to use her antique weapons.

I kind of want to, you know, try the old bing-bang.

No.

Right, yeah.

if we need you.

John, look, I'm...

I'm sorry for, you know.

Don't.

Just don't.

Just don't.

My grandmother was gunned down by friendly fired during the August uprising.

We all hope she would come out of her coma thing.

I must have said goodbye at least a dozen times.

She never woke up.

Not now, Torgas, please.

I know.

I know.

You're going to hold it all in.

Wait till this is all blown over, and then boom, you're going to explode.

You're going to be the only one taken down.

by it's really.

We're all with you.

We're all with you but we're not gonna lay down our lives for a personal vendetta.

I know I know it's okay.

She's dad.

it's okay.

She's dad.

It's my fault.

It's my fault..

It's too busy playing the hero.

Do you really care about those that mean the most?

General Gustav is playing you.

He is.

But I know about a focus.

Yeah, you do.

I don't want to die out here.

You do.

I don't want to die out here.

It's cold.

You won't.

I promise.

Yeah, right.

We have enough guns we won't be needing your knife collection.

Guns are the weapons of cowards.

We'll see.

Make sure you have the robot gun safety protocols turned off.

There's limited gun stock.

The DNA Codex is on board and we've started replication.

Tiberius.

You have been a good friend.

But I don't trust you.

Tiberius.

Yes, overseas.

Through yourself off the range.

Through yourself off the range.

Yes, I foreseeer.

God.

I told you it works.

I never doubted you.

I can't believe I am stepping foot on this fucked up planet.

Allegiance are ready.

Just give the word.

The word is given.

Each of you will take a platoon and assign it to your own church sector.

At 2,300 hours we strike.

Stay away from the front lines.

That is the territory of the class floors.

We fight alongside you until every last Terranoster male is dead.

Were they setting a trap?

Where's the Starship?

Could be right under us and we wouldn't even know.

I don't like this.

This warbox.

It's a death trap for technology.

I see them.

Come on, don't stay hidden.

What's the fun in that?

Get rid of the sidekick.

Clever.

How you doing, sis?

I'm ashamed we served under the same flag.

Tereneostra scum.

I'm not.

Of course you are.

Nice distraction.

That's my killer.

Hold your fire!

No!

Starship!

Don't move a muscle!

Don't do it!

Don't do it!

No, no, no fire!

I'll hunt you!

I'm gonna kill you!

No, no!

I'll hunt you!

I'm gonna hunt you!

I'm gonna kill you!

Never should have done it like that.

Never should have done it like that.

The whole thing was a set up.

Nothing we could have done it.

Hold on, hold on.

Aolus 14 Umbra.

Pick up needed at meeting point.

Damn it!

Tell

these motherfockers.

Hey, some of us like men.

Well, fuck, it's the home guard!

Right it's not!

No, no, no!

No, no!

Oh, yes, press out to the west, activate the sleeper cells.

Go!

I

don't like this.

Get used to it.

Higher!

You need help!

I do!

Ten battle cruisers incoming.

Ten battle cruisers incoming and out of the storm.

Stop getting weapons lock.

Like this?

You keep doing that and you'll fry the system.

General, we have 20 frigates, 12 bombers, two gravimats, and one bio-wepins cruiser.

Start the orbital bombardment as soon as we are clear.

General, we can't get a lock from this distance.

Tell them to circle in.

Eyeboll it.

Yes, sir.

Circle in Fire at well.

Yes, sir.

Prepare to go Superlurino.

Not at this altitude.

We're headed for the eye of the storm.

Are you mad?

Yes I am.

Fly with the occurrence.

Don't fight the wind.

Bad idea.

Trust me.

You can do this on a jump fighter, not on a storm ship on a storm ship.

Stress on the hall spiking at 20 KPSI stay with him.

He's emotional and we'll make mistakes.

Yes, General.

Too fast!

Ride the storm.

You're a fool worthy.

This is not!

Open fire!

Phelio Christ!

Ride the storm!

You're a foolworthy!

This is not!

Open fire!

Faster!

We can do it!

Pulling up 20 degrees!

Losing lateral thrusters!

All right, all right!

Pull out!

Pull us out of here!

Highly!

Damn it!

When we smooth the 28,000, pull up, use the momentum to reach escape velocity!

Fuck, really?

It's a stupid idea!

It's working.

You're lucky.

Head up for my congratulations, but.

Now it's a street fight.

Bring it on.

We won't be going superluminal anytime soon.

What are they?

Unofficial field generators.

We're locked in a fucking gravity cage.

All units to the palace, focus on the homeguard.

Do not target the anything in billions!

Oh!

Let's go!

Okay, okay.

Drayson, what's the heat weighting up the shields?

7,000 degrees Kelvin?

And the Federation ships?

Maybe 3,000, but the Command ship is 6.

And what's the heat range of a calamity missile?

Got it, I know where you're going.

What is it?

Six to 15,000.

If we're right on the very edge of the blast?

Correct.

No.

We'll die.

Do it.

Yes, Captain.

Yes, Captain.

Coming about on the missile.

Already armed.

Launch.

He's not going to annual.

At all.

How long?

30 seconds.

Report and starboard.

Circle around, wait for the first blast wave and then died between them.

Shock wave.

Holy shit!

Blast shield!

Race!

Let's go!

I need more war-bots running distraction at the

east gate, so Diana can get her team inside.

I

haven't been this close to death in years.

You're feeling old?

Some days.

All right.

Manual restart.

Okay, uh, superliminal offline maneuvering thrusters are gone.

Weapons are offline.

Well, the good news is food service still works.

So, basically we're adrift.

Could be worse.

Really.

Captain!

Section 8 to the West Wing.

Section 7.

Really?

Get out.

Get out.

Brin!

They've sustained a lot of damage.

Guns!

Index three and four of Blaze requesting the order of bandit ship.

Denied!

The reactor is a critical!

Keep firing!

Oh, we're fucked!

Keep moving.

Left corridor.

You're in.

I got a day out of this.

Every you say.

Where is the fucking pope?

Off world.

Of course he is.

Drason, any thrust would be good.

Reouting life support.

Thrusters online.

Grabbing speed!

You've got to be fucking kidding me!

I take your lunch run out!

To the edge of room!

I'm already there!

Give me the lights!

Breathers!

Got it!

A pretty!

Breathers!

Where?

Where are the breathers!

Here!

Oh my God!

Great!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

It's my fault!

My fault!

No, no!

No!

We got to go!

We got to go now!

Torgas!

Torgas!

Tormes come on!

We got to go!

I need you to break the calamity missile to blow me in 15 minutes.

Seriously.

Just do it!

The fucking light.

We can't all fit in the jet fighter other ship to steal an escape pod.

Hey, you said 15 minutes, right?

It's done.

Now, keep this safe.

Jesus fucking grace, guys, we'll get a calamity missile

here, about the ball, and you guys are fucking making it out!

Hey, come on, guys, move back!

You're gonna do it, do it!

Come on, let's move!

Let's move!

Let's move!

He's got five minutes.

We need to get the hell out of here.

Abandoned ship life support systems have failed.

Abandoned ship life support systems have failed.

Hey, the order is to a flash shadow crew staff.

You won't kill me?

Not if you lead with to him.

He's headed to the executive escape pods level two.

Get off the ship.

He's all going to blow.

I set the transponder to priority.

You will be the first that gets picked up.

Wait, Gustav.

I have recordings of everything on my ship.

Gustav, wait, I, I never intended for you to die.

Never!

A

foreigner, reactor is critical.

Warm reactor is critical.

I like to restore.

I don't know.

Oh,

I'll never betray my conscience.

Your religious fanatics have killed millions in the name of your God.

My son is dead because of your people.

And no fucking tyrannosan!

I'm going to make you suffer for killing my family in cold blood.

You're going to be angry.

Your family!

Your family!

Your family!

Oh, you're family!

We have a family!

We have no voice records, that's why they didn't talk!

My family!

We had no voice records, that's why they didn't talk!

We had no voice records.

That's why they didn't talk!

The Federation have been bombing to the whole world.

Your son.

Rescue chefs.

We have known worthy in custody.

We have Joe worthy in custody.

Setting course for terminus.

Roger that, we'll sweep for more survivors.

He'll be executed for sure.

We'll leave.

We'll be executed for sure.

The galaxy is listening.

Confess.

Do it.

I am Detritus, Bishop of the Terranostra.

I have your wife and the children.

We have surrendered what is left of our military to the resistance.

We have surrendered what is left of our military to the resistance.

See it.

The High Pope of the Terra Nostra and the Sovereign

Federation overseer are one and the same person.

and the Federation sovereign overseer are one and the same person.

Were you aware?

It's just politics.

How do we rescue worthy?

He'll be excluded by morning, am I right?

Yeah.

And a support day journey to determine isn't this old great?

Let's get away from here.

Overseer, we have the virus cloud generator activated.

Particle delivery tanks are full and primed.

Delivery system, standing by.

What took it so long?

We had problems integrating the alien DNA to the delivery modifiers.

The DNA cloud will be capable of permeating all planetary worlds suitable.

Nanobots are all independently primed and ready.

Good.

You know what the fuck's been going on?

I've been waiting here for several hours.

Come here and sit down, see this.

I adore you, but you have to listen and listen well.

The overseer is on his way back right now and we

have to act, we have to do something right now.

Has he found what he's looking for?

See them?

Have you ever suspected anything?

Has

he found what he's looking for?

When I was 15 he had his way with me.

He doesn't remember it because he was an elevated pinch or something stupid.

He can't remember a thing.

But I was young and I told him that it was a Terra Nostra.

Ambassador who had actually raped me.

But he did not forgive.

And he can never ever know, because this is all my life.

My fault.

Listen to me.

The throne of the sovereign overseer is rightfully yours.

It's yours.

He raped me.

It's yours.

He's my father.

My mother and sister are alive.

The general was a smart but just man and he played me like a deck of cards.

He's my father.

I see the overseer and his family are the true enemies.

We must forgive each other and ourselves and all our

sins and focus our hatred on those who deserve it.

The overseer must die.

The high Pope of the Terranostra and the Federation

Sovereign Overseer are one and the same person.

It's true?

I'm sure your mother knows.

What about the bombings at Galisto, too?

I was there when she gave the order.

I see.

Keep me informed.

Yeah, I'm getting you out of here.

We have a war to fight, friend.

The Terra Nostra fallen, and the Federation not far behind.

The folly of my youth would be my curse.

And yet there was hope.

While the gods away, the folly of my youth would be my curse, and yet there was hope.

While the gods away, the humans shall play, play.