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Constance?

Constance do you read me?

Constance are you reading me?

Constance.

... your location.

Constance this is...

Can you read me?

Constance?

I'm locked in to your location.

Constance.

Constance. Read me.

Constance.

Don't move.

I'm locked on to your location.

I'm reading you.

Vital signs are--

... target...

... bravo...

... target...

Constance...

I think your suit may have...

Activated your life-saving
module pre-maturely.

Argh.

Okay.

I got you.

Where are the others?

They're about...

Southeast of this position.

We must stay above
this planet's sea level.

All the plates
beneath us...

Are shifting.

Hey.

You okay?

Have you heard from zan?

Got caught in the storm.

She may be further
north than we anticipated.

She's off course.

And we don't know...

About the terrain of demo.

We're running out of time.

I say we...

Stay along the coast...

Head towards the mountains.

Oxygen warning.

Oxygen levels are
at dangerous parameters.

The air pressure
is dropping rapidly.

You picking that up?

If we remain out here...

Our suits will
be compromised.

I think we should head back.

Hit this place in the morning.

The spire...

Created life.

Everything in
the known universe.

No.

Our mission is to stay
alive long enough

then to recover the spire.

Everything we lost...
Due to terminus.

Our oceans,

our natural resources,

can all be made new again.

Our cerebral links seem
to be functioning now.

Reed.

Why did you phase?

We were pinned down.

Like I said...

We were pinned down.

You know what she's like.

She couldn't cut it
with what's happening here.

You wanna keep arguing
about what happened on earth?

Or should we concentrate
on what's happening now?

I've never seen
formations like this.

I don't like the
look of that.

The atmosphere is changing
from nitrogen to oxygen.

It's adapting.

How is that possible?

Adapting to what?

To us.

This is no storm.

This planet is
on the defensive.

It's sinking into itself.

We have to move.

Now.

Reed!

Reed!

Wait!

It is my hope that we can
truly get on one accord

with this mission,

or we are destined to fail
before it begins.

Demo, a subgalatic anomaly,

a paradox in motion,
if you will.

The order has known of its
existence for quite some time.

The order took me
from my home,

stripped me of my childhood.

Are these the memories
that you are recalling?

Terminus...

A catastrophic
autoimmune virus

that latches onto its hosts.

When the order discovered

that a select few were
immune to terminus' effects,

we began cultivating

a unique system of
raising them free from society.

One showed the ability

to not only resist
terminus' effects,

but to manipulate
the very dark matter

flowing through her veins.

It is of our belief

that mankind's
survival hinges upon

your very essence
to resist terminus.

Yes, I have a personal stake
in this mission.

How long?

The spire...

Do you
remember anything?

It goes without saying
that not only

do you hold the fate
of my life in your hands,

but the survival of
all mankind is at stake.

Even that of your
fellow eternals.

Eternals?

The order's name for those
who survive the training.

The immune.

I think I do remember.

What?

What is it?

Death.

Searing bones rapturing.

Screams, echoing throughout.

Silence.

No lives.

Bones on top of bones,

drenched in their own blood.

The spire has data predating
the creation of earth,

and to obtain it would lead us
to a cure for terminus.

Demo is comprised
of pure dark matter,

and seeing that you
and the eternals

are the only ones able
to get in its contents

I feel you have been misled.

Let's believe that this mission
is a matter of options.

But let me reassure
you that the moment

you are no longer
a valuable part of this mission,

there will be no
hesitation from the order

to subject you to pain

so far beyond the reaches
of your comprehension

that you will be begging
for cryosleep.

Do we understand each other?

I'd get that looked at.

Leave me.

Zan desai.

Zan desai
of the eternals.

Zan desai...

Your pain receptors

are peaking at the
40% terminally injured.

Zan desai, would you like pain
reducing stimulus administered?

I need you to stop
using my full name.

If you wish.

And the others?

The others?

What's the status of the
last known coordinates?

Last known reading
of dark matter

is 20 miles due north
of your current position.

The four eternals
are still alive.

Your mission to find
this planet's spire

is still active.

Four?

Seagon,

tilly,

constance,

and Reed
are all that remain.

Kiva, phase me
to the nearest eternal.

Your cerebral
connections have been severed.

Phasing is no longer an option
you possess on this side.

It's just me then.

Good.

Zan.

Without phasing with
an eternal on earth,

you can no longer return home.

I'm gonna kill him.

I'm gonna kill--

tilly, hey.

Did he phase? Asshole.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

No, it's ok.

Hey,

look at me.

Hey.

Tilly.

You're safe.

Calm down,
tell me what happened.

We were above ground
going through sector 7,

approaching a large hoard
of the infected.

Okay, all right,
and then what happened?

Well, then...

Then Reed suggested we
go toward the spire's location.

The spire?
Did you find the spire?

I don't know. I--

you don't know
if you found the spire?

I don't know.

Shit, tilly.

Alright,

so you were looking for
the spire and then what next?

We didn't expect for there
to be so many of the infected

from down below.

The air pressure's
way too dense.

Yeah.

Okay.

That- that can only
mean one thing.

They're evolving.

Okay, tilly,

I'm gonna ask you a question,

and it's very important
that you understand

the meaning of this.

Alright, listen,
if you have the map

alright, then we-- it should
tell us something.

What is our next move?

Have we made contact
with zan on demo?

No.

We've not made
communication with zan.

Or the Alpha team.

Because we fear they
may be disbanded.

So what does that
mean for us?

Before the order went dark
they spoke of a spire.

I suggest that we find it
and we prepare.

And we need to prepare.

- Prepare?
- Yes.

How do you expect us to
prepare for something like that?

I expect us to prepare
the way you were trained.

You understand that
they sent a species

to demo to terraform it,

and it's just biting
the hand that feeds it.

The most important
thing right now

is for you to let us know
what our next move is.

We only have
a limited amount of time.

And while you're standing here

focused on what's
going on on demo,

earth is dying.

Now do you remember anything?

According to the map
there's a telepanel up ahead.

Okay.

I can take the lead,
there might be more
of the infected here.

Your judgment right now
is not sound.

You have forgotten
your training.

You're emotional,
you are connected.

And your way of thinking
is gonna get us either caught,

captured, or killed.

And make no
mistake about it, tilly,

if you jeopardize this mission
to find the spire,

to do what the order
put us here to do,

I will kill you myself.

Of course.

Push forward.

Now.

What is the meaning of this?

The meaning of everything,

explained by the fragment
of a live comet.

Fascinating.

I have full autonomy over
the eternal initiative.

This is a mistake.

Billions, and billions
of years of data

transported from
millennium to millennium

by nature's own fiery vessel.

To think of all the
philosophers, scientists,

and zealots on this planet

and not one of them
thought to ask

the quintessential question.

Not "are we alone?"

It is:

"How would
we communicate

with beings
from lightyears away?"

To create gods out of ideals
based on our own basic

understanding
of the time continuum,

to now know

that god is not an "it",

but a "now".

Evolution is
a funny thing, viceroy.

The discovery of dark matter

wedged between
the crevices of a comet,

the essence
of all living things.

The order believed
many moons ago

that the spire was responsible

for creating life
on our planet.

A device of unknown origins,

capable of generating
enough dark matter

to completely remap
the cosmos as we knew it.

But this theory was untested
and the first true sign

came in the form
of a little girl.

Now we don't know
why the spire on earth

was responsive to her.

But it allowed her
to see a map

to a planet

that had long
been forgotten.

Demo.

With our elementary
understanding of life
and its creation,

the order sent a
docile creature to demo,

long before the
spire spoke to zan.

The idea was that
if a simple creature
would survive

the worst of
an unknown planet,

then surely mankind would be
given a greater chance.

The order's first dealing
with mankind's survival,

a second home.

But evolution is
a funny thing, viceroy.

With time, I believe
that the eternals

will be able to lead us
to the spire on demo,

and to activate it
in conjunction

with the spire on earth

and help us
to eliminate terminus.

And seeing as how
they are immune

to the virus' effects,

they will work on the teams.

Phasing from unit to unit

and running
the necessary calculations

to run both alien devices.

Viceroy, the order grow
weary of the expediency

or lack thereof,
of your results.

We will have
what lies in her mind.

We will have the secrets
that are buried deep within her.

Zan has begun remembering.

And if we push any further

than we already have,

we could lose out on the ability

of activating the spire on demo.

And if we wait longer
the spire on earth

will no longer be
a viable option for survival.

Earth will no longer
be worth saving.

So you send them to die?

So be it.

When I was a little girl,

my mother told me
about the... the time

when the lands were
as green as emeralds,

and the oceans...

Were as blue as the sky.

She was a great woman.

You remind me of her.

The readings
of dark matter are
off the charts.

You're wasting your time.

You can't phase with this
much radial interference.

Think she found the spire?

It's not gonna matter!

We're not got
lives long enough to
find her on earth.

Or what's left of it.

2,000 years of
research, articles,

and theories,

and this may very well be

more important
than any of it.

And she's the key, Reed.

We're the last
of the eternals.

Everything, mission,
this planet,

everything based on
her one moment

with an alien machine.

And now we can't phase.

We can't sync with her.

She could be dead
for all we know.

We're not far behind.

So until you
can assure me that

we're not just aimlessly
wandering a planet

that's trying to kill us
at every turn,

I'm gonna be relying
on my own instincts
from here on out.

This is
our final mission.

Zan will find the spire,
and turn it on.

She will ignite
the one on earth.

All we have to do
is follow the plan.

Until then,

we phase only when a
member of delta team needs us,

and not before.

Come on.

Sector 5.

It's where they found me.

People destroying,

ravishing each other
in an uncontrollable rage.

The virus released
completely undetected.

Re-populating in an instant.

Thousands of lives lost.

Sector 5.

That was the
first infected city.

Yeah.

So forgive me
if I'm a little less

than optimistic
about our chances.

Look around you.

Everything's changed.

We've changed.

We are the only ones capable
of completing the mission.

We are the only ones left.

What do your readings
tell us about the atmosphere?

The conditions here...

Would fit perfectly
within our biometrics.

The density in the air molecules

is being manipulated
and is constantly evolving.

Our counter measures
should keep us safe.

But, all in all...

This place was meant
to sustain life for
thousands of years.

If it's adapting to us now,

how was it adapted to before?

Why was everyone
in such a rush to leave?

We have to keep going
to find a signal.

Tilly or seagon might be
trying to communicate with us.

That can't be right.

Careful!

That specimen contains enough
of the terminus virus

to infect everyone
aboard this ship.

Should've left you people
where we found you.

You've almost jeopardized this
entire operation, constance.

If we don't approve phase 3,

how can we fully understand
our next steps?

I will tell you
what our next steps are,

and that starts
with you understanding

that I am the chief
medical engineer.

It really plays to
have your recommendation

at the board to observe.

It is not attacking
the immune system of the host.

Why would a virus want
to preserve the cells of a host?

You saw it yourself.

We don't know what we saw.

But if you're as bright
as they say you are,

you'll say the same
when you're brought
before the council.

Think about it.

Keeping the hosts alive?

Terminus' behavioral
patterns are-

are anything
but consistent with

with what we know
those of a virus to be.

And the readings
of the specimen.

What are you suggesting?

Human trials.

We start with someone
no one would think to look for.

Low level.

Phase 3.

We have to see the effects of
terminus from beginning to end.

No.

No.

But this-- the sample,
there's no other way.

No, I said no!

Now go.

File the report.

Consider this your reassignment.

I will alert the viceroy.

You will no longer to be
a part of my service.

E effective immediately.

I think it's best that we not
speak of what's transpired here.

For both our sakes.

What? What are you doing?

Let me out!

What?!

What are you--

what are you doing?!

Let me out!

What are you doing?

Constance?

Oh...

My god.

What are you-
what are you doing?

Let me out.

Constance.

Afraid I can't do that.

Constance, let me out.

You're infected now.

Subjects maintain
no cognitive response.

Terminus has evolved.

Life probability:

Ten percent.

I recommend...

Phase 4.

This is strange.

The atmosphere is different.

All the elements needed
for incubation is present.

Detecting large quantities
of dark matter nearby.

Now is a good time
to remind you

that your suit
capacity is at 5%.

Is there power?

No.

Actuals are unresponsive.

How is that possible?

There isn't any
power to the hardline.

And without it,

without it we won't
be able to get a signal.

We have to get above ground.

I'll go.

You stay here in case
something changes.

Have you ever seen
anything like this before?

That doesn't make any sense.

Well, if you were afraid
of storms changing over,

or the surface loss of
life-sustaining elements

where would you go?

If you were life on this planet?

To live?

To survive.

Ah!

Only one of us has to live.

Zan,

artificial a.I.

I am rerouting
my energy source

into your suit's modular

good luck, zan desai.

Of the eternals.

This is where you are made.

This is where you begin.

Zan.

My big girl.

Are you... are you sick?

I want you to
do something for me.

When I was a little girl,

my mother told me
about the... the time

when the lands were
as green as emeralds,

and the oceans...

Were as blue as the sky.

Before the terminus
tumbled the last man city,

my mother gave up her ration

so she can always have
a piece of this ring.

And always have a home for me.

And now...

I want you to keep it safe.

And hold on to it for me.

Can you do that?

Yes.

Yes.

I will.

I want you to
take care of yourself.

I am always with you,

wherever you are.

But, mommy.

Please don't go.

A land...

As green as emeralds.

The ocean...

As blue as the sky.

A land...

As green as emeralds.

The ocean...

As blue as the sky.

It's time.