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Commander Galdor's ship has just entered the atmosphere.

Tracy?

He'll be approaching in a few seconds.

Bulk!

Run!

Corey,

we have to go.

Corey!

We have to go!

Lago, are you in trouble?

Our scanners picked up

a powerful magnetic field on the planet's surface.

I think we might just have witnessed a miracle.

What are you talking about?

Pull yourself together Lago!

Where is Vascan?

Lago?

Where is Vascan?

You could replace our androids.

Our AI does her best

but she has trouble making them...

...sexy.

God, I missed that!

I've been fucking machines for so long

I'm starting to smell like them.

You'll like it.

Lago!

Track the girl that escaped the wreck.

She might lead us to the source of all this.

The Comity is on edge,

I need to give them results.

I've heard enough!

Vascan, tell me you will make more sense

than your partner.

Please reass...

- How's your heart? - Don't worry about me,

I've got a heart of steel.

Vascan! What game are you playing?

We encountered some scavengers, Commander.

We took care of them.

Bring us back the Mima, quickly.

Now, your prey is mine!

The machine rebellion

may have been provoked by a foreign intelligence,

not a sudden desire for freedom.

Oh really?!

And where does this new information come from?

It's difficult to explain, sir.

We will know more after analyzing its log.

We have a lead. Lago and I are on it.

Bring us back the Mima

or you and Lago will be in big trouble.

Negative, sir!

We're running out of time.

My patience is wearing thin.

Vascan!

Tracy? You're still with us?

Still recovering from our wild night?

All good, Captain.

We are entering the same type of force field

that we encountered on Apus-7.

We're getting there.

It's like a huge cemetery.

You mean a vast dump.

I've never seen so many wrecks.

Maybe they had souls, too.

Souls?

A man my age holds certain beliefs.

I guess you have the right.

But as far as I'm concerned,

all we have here is a parasite

with pretty legs.

The entity just vanished into the largest wreck.

What the fuck is that thing?

It's keeping all the other wrecks in orbit.

There's definitely some kind of intelligence

behind this thing.

- Are you surprised? - Shut it, oilsucker.

Where are we?

Leave her alone.

We'll figure it out.

Tracy, can you land on this thing?

The wreck is worn and fragile.

Let's do this old school.

- I can manage a soft landing. - I'll do it!

May I advise you to slow down, Captain.

Slow down!

Vascan!

Tracy, anything broken?

Some minor damage to the landing thrusters.

I will quickly recover.

Good job, Captain.

Oilsucker?

Did you see how gentle I can be?

Oh, yes. Tracy barely felt a thing.

You and I are gonna take a little walk.

Trace!

Be careful captain!

The air seems breathable.

But the force fields can falsify the results.

Take off your mask.

Come on!

Good...

Like last time, you're reacting

to the methanethiol in the atmosphere.

Why didn't you warn me?

I had to repeat the experience

to validate the hypothesis.

Hypothesis confirmed.

Just tell me where to go.

The signal is getting stronger. Be careful!

What's so funny?

Reinitiate scan!

Tracy?

Again?

Shut up!

What the fuck?

Lago! Do you read me?

Lago!

What...

Who is in charge here?

Talk!

Or I'll blow those pretty legs clean off!