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Personal log, June 16, 2262.

My first CO once told me

"When someone asks you
why you took on a job

"the worst answer
you can give is

because a friend asked me to."

I should have listened.

This place is one long
exercise in frustration.

After I denied permission
to the telepaths

who came here
asking to form a colony

President Sheridan
overrode my decision.

Now, they've walled themselves up in Brown Sector.

They've welded,
shut the air doors

disabled the tubes
and the access wells.

They're dug in so deep
it'll take forever

to get them out again.

But we can't wait forever,
and neither can they.

Ahh.

I hear they may go
on a hunger strike

until they receive the homeworld they've demanded

in return for not revealing
everyone's secrets.

I hate hunger strikes.

It's a no-win situation
for everyone.

It'd be nice if Sheridan
could get into this.

He let them stay here. He might be able to talk them out.

But he's up to his ears
dealing with ambassadors

who are getting bushwhacked by unknown parties that've been

turning their shipping lanes
into killing zones

and have started blaming
each other.

And they're not exactly happy
about the telepaths

having found out
most of their secrets.

For now, they're more worried
about the attacks

which represent
a money problem.

That's only because they think

all the teeps are holed up
in Brown Sector.

And because they figure
we'll kill the telepaths

when we go in
to dig them out..

...and, who knows?

Before this is all over,
they may be right.

What they don't know, because
I haven't told them yet

is that we think some
of the telepaths got out

before they closed off
Brown 12.

They could be anywhere
on the station by now.

X-factors in this
whole equation.

Londo and G'Kar
are still on Centauri Prime

preparing for Londo's
eventual rise to emperor

when their regent dies, so they're in no position to help.

I wonder if he could use
a good starship captain

right about now?
I speak a little Centauri.

Well, maybe not.

'I'll just have to find
a way to deal with this.'

'Because I'm here
and it's my command.'

'And why am I here?'

'Cause, although
we've been separated

by a lot of years
and a lot of life

Sheridan's still a friend..

...and he asked for my help.

You know what?

That's still a crummy answer
to the question.

Then again,
maybe I'm just cranky

because I don't think
anyone's gonna like my solution.

The God's honest truth is..

...I don't think we're gonna
get out of this without

a lot of dead people
on the deck..

...maybe a whole lot
of dead people.

- Lochley to C&C.
- 'C&C online.'

I need a secure gold channel
to Earthcom.

Access Earthdome district,
Psi-Corps headquarters.

'Message destination?'

Bester, PSI-Corps.

'Standby.'

'Do you want a header
on the channel interface'

'in case he's not available?'

Yeah.

Yeah, tell him, uh..

...tell him Captain Elizabeth
Lochley called

and, uh, tell him..

...tell him we need his help.

And so it begins.

- There is a hole in your mind.
- What do you want?

No one here is exactly
what he appears.

Nothing's the same anymore.

Commander Sinclair
is being reassigned.

Why don't you eliminate

the entire Narn homeworld..

I see a great hand

reaching out of the stars.

Who are you?

President Clark has signed

a decree today
declaring martial law.

These orders have forced us
to declare independence.

Unless your people get off their encounter-suited butts..

You're the one who was..

If you go to Z'ha'dum,
you will die.

Why are you here? Do you have
anything worth living for?

I think of my beautiful city
in flames.

Giants in the play ground.

Now, get the hell out
of our galaxy!

We are here to place
President Clark under arrest.

- Yes, sir.
- Okay, step down this way.

- So how's it going?
- Well, so far so good.

I got another team
doing the same thing

in Brown 9 as a distraction.

With any luck, before they know
we're here, we'll be inside.

Well, how are they
keeping you out?

They've got patrols
all over the place.

I guess they're sensing
where we are

and as soon as they figure it
out they rush in steel plating

and weld it to the other side.

Yeah, but that takes time

more time than it should take
to burn through a single door.

Yes, it does.

So what's taking you
so long to burn through?

Well, they've got other
ways to slow us down.

No!

What? What is it?

There's a bomb.

There's a bomb
on the other side of the door!

What? Well, how do you know?

- I just know, that's all.
- Look, there's no bomb.

Remember what I said about
other ways of slowing us down?

Listen to me. Listen to me!

There's no bomb.

They're just putting that idea
into your head.

There's a bomb
on the other side of that door.

I know it, chief!
I'm tellin' you!

Alright! Alright.

Look, we can't have him
working a cutting torch

while he's unstable.
It's okay. It's alright.

- Come on. Get him out of here.
- You've got to believe me.

You've gotta listen to me.

Wait, wait, wait.
How many others?

Oh, about a dozen, maybe more.

It takes about a half an hour
to get somebody down here.

Each one burns through
a little bit, then flips out.

Then we gotta wait around
till we bring somebody else in.

By the time we finally
do burn through

they got three-inch plating
on the other side

and we either gotta start the
whole damn thing all over again

or move on and hope we get
through someplace else

before they find us.

But a single telepath

would have to be on
a direct sight line to do that.

That's right.

So there has to be
a whole lot of 'em

just on the other side of this.

Is there any other way in?

Well, nothing safe.

Meaning?

Well..

...we've got maintenance ducts
all through here

but they're pretty fragile

too thin for a lot of guys in
flack jackets and fully armed..

Captain..

...like I was saying..

...even if they could
handle the weight

only one person
can crawl through at a time

especially at the end

and then they're fully
vulnerable and exposed.

Nobody can help you
if you get into trouble.

- Find me one.
- Captain..

- I'm going in.
- I object.

Objection noted, Mr. Allan.

Find me a way in, and I will
find my own way back out.

- Was she there this time?
- She was.

- Did she get the message?
- I don't know.

It was all we could do
just to send it.

So much metal in the way.

We'll have to see.

I don't understand it.

- Hm?
- These reports.

When we are at peace,
we cut production

on ships and weapons 25%

and invest that money
in domestic economy.

Manufacturing,
research and development.

Sensible, wise.

Who thought it up for you?

Right now, even though we are
not at war with anyone

our production of war material
has increased 15%.

Why?

'Well, with everyone
now on the same side'

'perhaps you're planning to
invade yourselves for a change.'

I find the idea
curiously appealing.

Once you've finished
killing each other

we can plow under
all the buildings

and plant rows of flowers
that spell out the words

"Too annoying to live."

In letters big enough
to be seen from space.

Would you like some spoo?
It's fresh.

Fah! Get that away from me.

Spoo needs to age.

It takes time
to-to cultivate its flavor.

To eat fresh spoo
is to insult a Centauri.

I don't even know
where you got it.

I saw it on a tray heading into
the south end of the palace.

I assumed no one would mind
if I took it.

That's right.
Only Narns can stomach it fresh.

Well, if that's true, and I'm
the only Narn in the palace

then where was it going?

Mollari..

...where was it going?

How do I know?
Do I look like a chef to you?

What's in the south end
of the palace?

Well, uh..

...the memorial gardens,
the, the old living quarters.

Mostly shut down now,
have been for years

and, uh..

...and the underground cells.

- Take me there.
- 'It's late.'

Now.

Hello?

Is there someone here?

Na'Toth?

What're you doing here?

Did they get you as well?

Get? Oh, no.

No. The war is over, Na'Toth.

Did we win?

Narn is free, Na'Toth.

We stand now as one
among equals.

- Yes.
- When did you get here?

I thought you were dead.

We all thought you died on the
first wave of attacks on Narn.

Almost.

We had no warning.

We saw nothing

heard nothing

until a second star
appeared in the morning sky

and then the sky exploded.

Five million Narn killed
in the first few minutes

of the attack.

There are no words, G'Kar.

It was as if the universe
itself had turned against us

and said, die..

'...die..'

'...die.'

I awoke...in the ruins
of the capital.

A Centauri boot
was on my throat.

I tried to bite him.

It's the last thing I remember

before I awoke
on the ship coming here.

They wanted us as trophies
of their victory

as slave labor..

...and as entertainment.

They put me here because I was
not sufficiently entertaining.

But that was..

...over two years ago.

She was my aide, Mollari.

And my friend.
You knew her.

You spoke to her.

What is she
still doing here?

I have no idea.

She was probably just forgotten.

Forgotten?

You put her in this cell

you chain her to the wall

and then simply forgot
that she was here?

I didn't do anything, G'Kar!

I didn't know she was here!

I would've been back
on Babylon 5

when she was brought here.

Then why is she still here?

The war is over.
Why is she still here?

Probably because
the emperor gave the order.

After that, I doubt
he gave it very much thought

and thus forgot
to countermand the order.

These things happen
in a monarchy.

When I was still new
to the royal palace

I looked out the window

and saw a guard standing
in the middle of a courtyard.

Nothing to protect,
nothing to guard, no doors.

I couldn't figure out
what he was guarding

and so I asked around.

No one knew,
not even the emperor.

Finally, they-they searched
through the old records

and found the truth.

That 200 years before

as winter came to an end

the emperor's daughter
saw the first flower

growing up through the snow.

To keep anyone
from walking on it

she assigned the guard to stand
watch over it every day.

After that, she never
gave it much thought

and, thus, never
countermanded the order.

As a result
every day for 200 years

a guard would stand
in that place..

...long after
the flower was gone.

Long after the reason
had been forgotten.

Long after
the princess was gone.

As I said, G'Kar..

...these things happen.

'They just happen.'

It was a mistake.

And now we are going to correct

this mistake.

Order her release at once.

No, I can't do that.

Don't you tell me
you can't do that.

You're prime minister.

The prime minister
cannot issue an order

countermanding
the word of the emperor.

That would be treason,
punishable by death.

Only the regent can do that

and I don't think that we can
count on his support.

Later, when I become emperor--

Too long.

She could be dead by then.

Then there is nothing I can do.

There's something you can do.

You will find it,
and you will do it!

One way or another,
we will leave here with Na'Toth

or by G'Quan, I swear

I'll see this palace in flames.

And I'll see you burn with it!

I got your message.

- That it?
- Yeah.

This will lead you into Brown 12

if they don't have the other end
walled up already.

It's pretty tight in there.

So if it is closed up, you won't
be able to turn around.

You'll have to crawl out
backwards the whole way.

Alright.

I'm goin' in.

Give me one hour,
if I'm not back by then

go ahead and seal up
this side of it

and keep trying
to cut through someplace else.

Thanks, I've sent for help,
but they won't be here

for at least another day
or two at the earliest.

You got a flashlight? Thanks.

All the information's
on my desk

in case something goes wrong.

Captain..

...I think you'd better..

There's a hell of a lot more
of them than me, Zack.

If they mean to hurt me
that's not gonna help.

Alright.

See you on the flip side.

'She went where?'

'Right down the shaft'

'right smack
in the middle of them.'

Zack just gave me the news.

Well, you've got to give
it to her. She's got guts.

She is crazy.

She was crazy when I knew
her almost 20 years ago.

And she's just as crazy now.

- You hired her.
- Don't remind me.

You know, the thing is..

...these guys
aren't the problem.

I mean, if they got out

we'd arrest them
and throw 'em in a cell.

But they're in a cell anyway.

They just made it
for themselves.

Sooner or later, they're gonna
have to surrender or starve

and then we can
get at them then.

So, as far as I'm concerned
they're not an issue.

It's the ones who got out
that I'm worried about.

You think they might
resort to sabotage?

- Possibility.
- Oh.

Alright, alright,
I will talk to her

when and if she gets back.

- Anything else?
- Yeah. One thing.

A Drazi security patrol
found this at the sight

of the most recent attack
on the Drazi shipping lines.

This is Brakiri metal.

Looks like it was blown off
during the fight.

Brakiri?

They're not the type
to go around

attacking other races
without provocation.

There are probably
two dozen dead Drazi

that would disagree with that
assessment right about now.

The Drazi plan
on introducing this

at the next council
meeting tomorrow morning.

As a courtesy,
they wanted you to know.

Better lay on extra security.

I have a hunch there's gonna
be trouble once this gets out.

I don't doubt it.

I don't get it, Michael.

I truly don't.

I mean, after a while..

...you'd think this
would get a little easier?

But, lately..

...it feels like
it's all falling apart.

Everything is-is
fraying at the edges.

I mean, instead of everybody
trying to hold things together

I feel like they're-they're
all grabbing at threads

and been pulling in a hundred
different directions.

Do you really
want an answer to that?

You got one?

Yeah.

Why is it that we always
break up our history

by the, the wars
not the years of peace?

The Hundred Years' War

...War of 1812,
the first three World Wars

the Dilgar war,
the War of the Shining Star

the Minbari war,
the Shadow war.

Why the war,
but not the peace?

Because it's exciting.

And, because, on some level
people like to see something big

fall apart and explode
from the inside out.

And right now, John,
we're that something.

Take me to him.

Hello, captain.

I regret that we should meet
again under these circumstances.

Well, that makes two of us.
Hello, Lyta.

Captain, glad you could make it.

I had a sense
that it might be safe.

'Course, I could've been wrong
but it was worth the risk.

I don't know how much
you've been

following the news topside--

We hear very little.

Well, you've walked into
the middle of a firestorm.

Somebody's been attacking
the shipping lines

of many of the alliance worlds.

And they're looking
for someone to lash out at.

'When you threatened
to reveal their secrets'

'you got the full benefit
of their paranoia.'

Any chance you might've had
to get a homeworld

for your people,
it's pretty much shot to hell.

From where I sit that renders
this standoff meaningless.

With respect, captain, that's
not your decision to make.

Listen to me, if you care
about your people

you have to come out
and come out now.

If we have to come in after you

someone's gonna
get hurt, or killed.

I'd rather avoid that if I can.

So would I
but we're not leaving.

Then at least help us
to identify your people

who are still
operating outside.

That would, that would help
put their minds at ease.

We don't betray our own kind.

We will stay here
as long as it takes

to communicate our message.

We were created
to serve normals

and now that
the Shadow war is over

we deserve compensation, a home.

Won't happen.

They'll see you dead first.

Then we will die.

Maybe you're willing to die..

...but what about
the rest of you?

Anyone who wants to come
with me can do so.

I'll bring you out
give you whatever help I can.

This may be your last chance.

There's nothing you can say

that will make
them leave, captain.

Then why did you
let me come here?

Why did you agree to see me?

To say good-bye.

While you have not gone out
of your way to be kind to us

you have been fair,
and that requires comment..

...especially since
I have the feeling that

this is the last time
we will see one another.

Well...did you
get through to Narn?

Yes, they can have a ship
standing by to intercept us

midway to Babylon 5,
then take her home.

Yes, well, the hard part

is still getting Na'Toth
out of the palace

and onto our ship first.

And we have to do it
without killing a guard

without raising any alarms
and without anyone noticing

that she is gone.

For my next trick
I shall fly around the room

under my own power.

Yes?

- Prime minister?
- Yes?

I was told to inform you
that the next cruiser

bound for Babylon 5
will be leaving tonight.

Yes. Alright. Thank you.

Wait a minute.

Close the door.

'Let me look at you.'

Turn round.

'Yes. Yes.'

Very nice.

I think you may be just
what I am looking for.

Would you mind
taking off your clothes?

Mollari!

Not necessarily at this moment

and certainly not
in front of the, um..

Oh, it's animal magnetism.
What can I say?

What would you
like to do now..

...prime minister?

Borrow your clothes for a while.

Ahh, of course.

Emperor Cartagia also played
this game with me

but...I'm not your size,
prime minister.

Oh, I'll make do.

As you all know, there
have been further attacks

on ships
from all the member worlds.

We have called this closed
session together because

the Drazi ambassador has asked
to speak to you about this.

Ambassador?

This piece of debris
was found at the sight

of one of the most recent
attacks against our ships.

Our scientists have analyzed it

and found it to be
of Brakiri origin.

What? This is an outrage.

We believe that the Brakiri
have been using the telepaths

who spied on us to get
information

about our shipping lines
and our defense systems.

We believe that they
are working with us

only so they can steal from us.

That is a lie!

Well, the Brakiri are pack rats!

Everybody knows that.
You invent nothing.

You only take from others.

Today, we have
dispatched warships

to the border
of Brakiri space.

For every one of our ships
that is intercepted

and destroyed we will destroy
one of their ships.

- Then you declare war on us.
- We are defending ourselves!

Before you answer that,
ambassador

I believe the Gaim Ambassador
also wanted to speak.

We too have found debris
from an attacking ship

in the ruins
of one of our vessels.

We too have analyzed it.

And was that debris
of Brakiri origin?

No, it was made by Drazi.

So you try to blame us.

You try to get others
to attack us

to create a diversion
to conceal the truth

that you're
responsible all along!

No! This is a trick!

That's exactly what
I think it is, a trick.

You find pieces of their ships.
They find pieces of your ships.

Someone is hitting your people

and leaving material they hope
will implicate the rest of you.

Someone is trying
to divide the alliance

sow distrust, make you lash out
at each other.

I had Mr. Garibaldi
do a complete examination

of those two pieces.

They weren't
blown off a ship.

They were cut off.

The edges are too smooth.

They planted them where
they knew you would find them

hoping for exactly
this reaction.

- But who would do that?
- I don't know.

But I do know that blaming
each other right now

is the worst thing
that we could do.

Together we can
figure this out

but if we start
fighting each other

there won't be enough pieces
left to work it out.

We ask you to give us
just a little more time.

We are gathering as much
information as we can

as fast as we can,
but it still takes time.

Any ship that crosses
Drazi space

without proper authorization

will not survive the mistake.

Yes, good,
she is still here.

I have new orders for you

and they're to be
followed precisely.

Are there any other
occupied cells in this wing?

No, excellency.
This is the only one.

Good.

You will retire from this cell.
Never come back.

And never allow
anyone else to come back.

'What about her food and water?'

'She will not need either.'

'Do I make myself clear?'

And wait three days.

Wall up the hallway

so no one will find
what is left of her.

Do you understand?

Will you follow my plan
precisely without variation?

- Yes, excellency.
- Good.

Go now.

Have you come
to kill me, Mollari?

No.

Pity.

For I will kill you at the very
first opportunity.

Yes, I suspect you have to get
in line for that honor.

Ah, good, G'Kar, were you seen?

I don't think so.

Help me.
We don't have much time.

'Cargo Chief Robinson,
dock at bay 7..'

- Captain.
- Bester.

So good to see you again.

I told you they were trouble.
You wouldn't listen.

But that's alright.
I'm used to it.

I'm here now.

It's all gonna be just fine.

G'Kar, we must hurry!

The ship leaves
within the hour.

Well..

It, uh..

...it will have to do.

Can she make it?

The landing bay
is some distance away.

She is strong of will
if nothing else.

She can walk to the other side
of the planet if need be.

Just the landing bay
will be fine.

Come.

How do we avoid
being noticed?

We don't. We do everything
we can to be noticed.

- And thus become invisible.
- I don't understand.

The royal court
has been trained

not to see what
is inappropriate.

Now, we must hurry.

Here, this will help.

I can't believe
I'm doing this.

Neither can I.

Alright, come.

Diamonds!

As many diamonds as you like,
my good woman.

Oh, the things I will show you

the things we will do
with one another.

The world is ours. Yes!

The world is ours, my dear.

You, you, don't you agree
that the world is ours?

It is ours.

Oh, yes, yes, my dear.

'And when we are alone..'

Oh, no,
don't turn away from me.

It will be wonderful,
a paradise of passion

just the two of us.

Oh, great maker, I will be glad
to be back on Babylon 5

where at least
it will be quiet. Oh. Yes.

Day will turn into night
and night will turn into day

and still our thirst for passion
will not be quenched.

- Thomas, he's here.
- Who?

Bester. One of the others saw
him pass through customs.

If he's here,
then the bloodhound units

can't be far behind.

And this time,
the captain won't help us.

What do we do?
We can't let them take Byron.

And we can't be captured
by Psi-Corps.

I won't go back there.
I'd die first.

There is another alternative.

We can fight back.

- But Byron said--
- Byron is trapped.

He can't even help himself.

We have to do for ourselves now

for our own good
and for his.

We may be his only hope

and the only hope
of our kind.

I know where there are weapons.
Come on.

I take it this is the place.

I've seen this trick before.

They can hold your
people off for days, weeks.

- Even longer.
- Fine by me.

I keep telling
there's a bomb in there

but they won't listen.

There's no bomb.

Oh, but when-when I..

There's...no..

...bomb.

Now..

...go on.
I'll go with you.

Put your hand on the wall.

I'm blocking them.

You can go back to work.

It's safe.

Take us to the armory or die.

- Ohh!
- The combination.

What is the combination?

No.

Yes.

Twelve..

...sixteen

forty two.

- No!
- Nineteen.

Thirty seven.

And..

...ah, two.

And a hand print
for verification.

I think we can arrange that.

I assume, captain,
that this time

you'll let me take custody
of the blips.

If you can get them
out safely, they're yours.

I'll do whatever I can
not to hurt them.

You forget,
we're more the same

than we are different.

We're all telepaths,
and we're all in this together.

Get down! Watch it!

'Get down!'

- Zack!
- Behind you, behind you.

'Go!'

'Up there!'

'One more down!'

Stop! No!

He's still breathing.
Medlab!

Medlab, this is security.

I need a trauma team
in Brown 9, ASAP.

This one's dead.

So is he.

Bester?

Fine.

A little depressed
about the inflation rate

and hemlines are
going down again

but otherwise--

Shut up!

What the hell
is wrong with you?

We got two people dead here.

Two of your people.

They're not my people.

My people are in there.

And several others
just tried to kill me.

But then what family
doesn't have its difficulties?

I'll attend to them..

...and leave you
to attend to yours.

- 'Byron'
- I know.

I know, it's started.

I didn't want this to happen,
Lyta.

- I know.
- They're killing in my name.

- I have to stop it.
- There's nothing you can do.

Yes.

Yes, there is.

Good. Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

We thought we might continue
our discussion in private.

There is nothing left
to discuss.

Well, we think there is.

If you'll watch
the monitor, please.

Do you recognize those,
ambassador?

Yes, those are the ships
we dispatched to our border

to watch the Brakiri.

And to attack if your shipping
lines are victimized again.

Yes.

Those are our ships, ambassador.

Our ships watching your ships
watching their ships.

If you attack them,
our ships will attack you.

The same applies
to the Gaim and the Brakiri.

On what grounds?

This is a violation
of our sovereign rights.

No, it's not.

Read the constitution.

The moment you joined
the alliance

you agreed that the alliance

had jurisdiction
over disputes between members.

One member race
cannot attack another

without either
leaving the alliance

or suffering retaliation

we refuse to allow
border disputes and skirmishes

to tear us apart.

What do you propose?

Just give us some more time.

There's a lot of speculation
but there is no direct evidence

that anyone in the alliance

is responsible
for these attacks.

I will not condone
any military action

by any member world

without clear
and absolute proof.

If you're content
to wait for that proof

we will wait with you,
and once the truth is known

we will support any action
you choose to take

as part of an overall response
by the alliance.

Move on your own
and you are alone.

And you'll have
to take the consequences.

This is not what our people
signed up for, Sheridan.

No, I'm sure it isn't

but then again,
we are saving your skin.

For at least a little while.

Well, ambassador?

We will wait for a little while

but we will not forget this.

You have threatened
to use force against us

when all we wanted
was to protect ourselves.

Every great fall
begins with a single mistake.

This was yours.

Do you think
she will be alright?

I think so.

But it will take
her spirit longer to heal

than her body.

I have endured your cells.

It will be a long
and difficult climb

back into the light.

Perhaps.

I will tell you
a true thing, G'Kar.

Getting her out of there,
the danger..

...I found it..

...most exhilarating.

I also have worked up
quite an appetite.

I think I shall go get
something to eat.

And you?

I'm not hungry.

Good-bye, Na'Toth.

I'm glad you could make it.

Now, let's get to work.

Personal log, June 18, 2262.

I don't think I've had
a good night's sleep

since I got here.
And tonight's no exception.

But I have to sleep.

Tonight is the calm
before the storm

and I may not get
another chance for some time.

Tomorrow the storm comes.

Tomorrow the killing begins.

And God help me, I can't think of any way to stop it.