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This could have been us
so many times.

Still can be.

Let's just get what we came for
and get out of here.

Assuming what we came for
survived.

Rommie, rom command
of the magellan-melro.

Copy that.

These poor people.

Rommie, are you
getting all of this?

Tracking
on command.

Well, lucky for us,
zero radiation,

and atmosphere is... normal.

Never occurred to me
there'd be crew left,

if you call dead "being left."

They're not dead,
not physically,

but mentally, spiritually,
and emotionally, they're gone.

Who the hell did this?

Beka, play back security file.

Check.

Command sequence...
security file, stop.

File reverse
to last motion detected.

Nietzscheans.

Surprise, surprise.

Pause playback.
Rommie, identify.

Subjects, nietzschean.

Alpha's identity... calleb voth,
rakhshasa pride.

Resume playback.

Well, this explains
why we haven't found the weapon.

What explains this?

They were like this

before the nietzschean pirates
got here.

Alert.

Magog craft
just entered the sector.

Scout ship. Damn.

Did you see that energy pulse?
That's what did it.

It came from something
they were transporting,

a device.

When they were hit in battle,
it must have activated it.

It activated the weapon
we were sent here to get.

End playback.

Revise...
magog presence has multiplied.

It's a swarm.

Let's get these people
back to themaru.

Fast, go, go!

Andromeda, casting off.

When you have the magog
in range, take them out.

They're coming on fast.

I don't know if we'll be able
to make it back in time.

One of the moons
off starboard...

we can take cover there.

Take it.

Firing on the magog.

Tell me
that was the last of them.

That was just the first wave.

We're not the only ones
after that weapon.

The universe
is a dangerous place,

but in our future,

my crew and i
fight to make it safe.

I am Dylan Hunt,

captain
of theAndromeda ascendant,

and these are our adventures.

From themagellan-melro
was stolen.

Nietzscheans pirated the wreck
before we got there.

Who are the nietzscheans?

Well, their leader
is calleb voth.

Identifies as an alpha.

Turns out

that he's the brother
of malea voth,

the pride's true alpha.

The most powerful member

of the rakhshasa military pride.

Yes, but a lousy sister.

She banished her brother
and his followers

to the primitive side
of the planet.

That's why he scavenges
for a living.

It is imperative
we get the weapon back.

Understood.

Sooner the better,
before the magog come back.

Oh, and trl-jema,

i'll need
every commonwealth record

that you have on that weapon.

It's called "file d"...

a planet-range
sub-theta radiation generator.

It deletes consciousness
in organic sentients

by destroying neuron-linking
functions of the brain,

leaving the autonomic system
intact.

Planet range, huh?

That's huge.

Gives me a headache just
neuron-linking about it.

A device that
kills the mind

no wonder
the magog want it.

Yeah, delivers a protein source
that won't fight back.

It was confiscated
from a magog drift

by the commonwealth,

then studied briefly

before the decision was made
to relocate it.

That is what
themagellan-melro

was doing with it.

Affirmative.

It was being taken
to an uninhabited planet

so sticking it
somewhere

was supposed to keep it
out of the wrong hands?

No, sticking it somewhere
was supposed to keep it

from inadvertently harming
anyone else.

Since confiscation,
it has been activated two times.

Another brilliant commonwealth
planet action...

sticking it somewhere.

So what set it off?

Scratch that. Dumb question.

Whoever pushes the button
doesn't remember.

Well, we do know
the first activation

was caused by a sudden,
sharp motion.

The missile hit on themagellan.

The cause
for the second activation,

though, remains a mystery.

Show me
those records.

There's got to be
some more info

on the second activation
somewhere.

A tool
so irresistible,

yet unstable enough

to destroy all those
who would wield it...

a gift to the magog
from the abyss.

Maybe we should just
let them have it

and then let them
have it again

with a missile.

Wait a minute.
Here's something.

It's an unopened file,
but...

passlocked.

Andromeda, run sequence
tests on it.

Let us know when you
crack the access code.

Okay, people.

Now we know what it is,
let's go get it.

Captain, as requested,
i've been monitoring

all communication
on carva-rakhshasa,

and just now have decoded
a message

sent from a military compound
on the opposite hemisphere

to calleb voth.

Project.

Father,

i've been kidnapped
by your sister, malea.

The price of my return...
is a ransom,

something called "file d."

Please, father,
give it to her.

She says it matters not
that we're flesh and blood.

She will harm me.

And you, above anyone,
know how good i am at harm,

dear brother.

Makes you glad to be
an only child.

Would it be crass

if i said i can't wait
to get a look at this thing?

Right now, it's more important
that no one gets a look at us.

Agreed.

Hey, check this out.

Cargo transports
approaching carva-rakhshasa.

It's perfect.

Let's join the convoy.

Intersecting
raider transport vector.

Keep moving.

As sensitive
as file d is,

they wouldn't have
moved it far.

My guess is it's just past
that salvage there.

So far, i only
count one guard.

Sheesh. Peace of cake.

They weren't expecting company,
not this soon, anyway.

Hey, big boy.

Hey, big boy.

Oldest trick in the book.

Leave that.
Take the other one.

You. Move.

Come on. Move.

Harper.
Souvenirs later.

Faster. Come on.
Hurry up.

Stop right there.
Drop it.

Drop it.

Faster!

Now, that's
the oldest trick

in the book.

Now, mr. Harper,

did you increase the dna
identification charge

in my force lance?

Maybe, just a little.

That's what i thought.

Sorry about that.

Let's go.

Drone transport.

I think
we found it.

A drone transport's
internal gravity

can be zeroed out.

Right, motion-canceling vault.

Our disinherited nietzschean
may be poor,

but he's no dummy.

Well, so much
for plan a.

Snatch and run
is out of the question.

How about a plan b?

We've already got
a plan b...

grab
the kidnapped kid,

use him
as a bargaining chip.

You're going to kidnap
a kidnapped kid?

Yeah.

How about a plan c?
I've got one.

I'm getting a little concerned

about file d's
spotty activation record.

With us this close,
if that thing goes off?

Let's just say
for my twilight years,

i saw me living out my days
on a pleasure drift

in a hammock built for three,

not winding up
as a magog nursery

with a head
full of liquid brain-o.

We're well aware of the risks,
mr. Harper.

What if i could get inside,
boss?

Get my hands on file d,
see what makes it tick?

Maybe i could deactivate it.

Come on, once i'm
inside the drone,

no one's going to come near me.

I'll be as safe as can be.

Hell, i'll be even safer
than out here.

Dream on, Harper.

One misstep,
and your iq's my ring size.

There's no way
we're leaving you here.

Yes, you are...

because you already
thought of this, didn't you?

You're just waiting to
see if i'd volunteer.

Because it's so dangerous,

you weren't going to
make me go in there

unless i was willing, right?

This is why we brought him?

I knew it.

As good as he is at everything
i can possibly think of,

i can always read his bluff.

No offense, boss,

but when it comes
to cards,

you're a lousy player.

Thank you,
but what counts right now

is how good of an engineer
you are.

Look at it this way...

if i screw up,
you won't be able to.

I won't. I swear.

Famous last words.

Who asked you?

Good comeback,
Harper.

Just make sure
you come back alive.

Piece of cake.

Well, if anything goes wrong,
you contact us.

Nothing's going to go wrong.

I know.

We'll draw
their fire.

Good luck.

After you.

After you,
i insist.

Hey!

Well, that's one problem
taken care of.

Now we have to convince calleb
to hand over file d willingly.

And how are we going to do that?

Outsmart him?

I hate it when we have to
outsmart nietzscheans.

It's even more exhausting
than beating them up.

Yeah, but it's
a lot less painful.

I think
we lost them.

I think you're right.

Oof, i'm out of shape.

Rommie, Trance, prep themaru.
Get ready for takeoff.

So what's next
on this "outsmart them" plan?

Well, i'll distract malea
while you re-kidnap the kid.

Sounds easy enough.

In theory.

We've got guards after us
in slipfighters.

What do you want
to do?

You know
what i want to do.

So much
for a stealthy exit.

No, no, no, no,

this might work
to our advantage.

Good shooting.

Thanks.

I have orders to make sure

the atmospheric activator
is... activating.

Fine, don't believe me,
call kalomar yourself,

but if the delay

makes this thing
megatriangulate,

it's not my brain that's going
to be erased over it.

Better give me your name,
just in case.

Thank you. I won't be long.

Megatriangulate.
How do i think this stuff up?

I have general malea voth.
Will you accept a forward?

On screen.

Captain Dylan Hunt.

I thought
that was a high guard ship

i saw up there.

I'm a little busy
right now.

Came to talk
to your brother

about his piracy habit,

but we didn't
exactly get

a warm welcome.

Why would you?

We haven't been part
of the commonwealth

in over three centuries.

Yes, that's true,

but trade relations
with homeworlds that are members

are important to you.

You buy fuel
from casropei.

You sell munitions

to ler and vol-tae-o.

No need to play
the boycott card,

captain.

Come and talk to me.

I'll tell you
all about my brother.

And i thought
my family was dysfunctional.

Dylan.

This is malea voth's
main compound.

High-res imaging

shows a large
cellblock

and a sky port.

I used
deep probe radar

to obtain a floor plan
of the stronghold.

There is
one occupied cell

in a vacant wing.

She's got him in isolation.

Beka, take us in.

All right.

Get in, grab the kid,
and get out.

I'll keep malea
distracted

as long as i can.

Dylan, be careful.

What, me,
be careful?

Trance,
i'm only the decoy.

You three are
the main attraction.

Really?

I always wanted
to be a star.

Good luck.

Here.

Goodbye, high guard.

Just doing
a little... reminiscing.

Hmm... let's see how well you do
against the real thing.

I'm surprised
at your skill,

considering
you've never played before.

Us kludges
are good at a lot of things.

It's your nietzschean arrogance

that blinds you
to that fact.

Stop.

Off.

This current mission you're on,

this attempt to suppress
my brother's piracy,

seems rather a banal assignment
for an officer of your station.

What's the real reason
you're here?

To distract you...

while my crew
penetrates

the security
of your compound.

It's impossible.

I'm just doing
my commonwealth duty.

"Duty."

Now, that's
a quaint concept.

It's odd you still
cling to it

after your exposure
to tyr anasazi.

You are that
Dylan Hunt.

Well, tyr's philosophy
made an impression.

That it failed to influence

was probably very frustrating
for him.

Frustration isn't nietzschean.

It's too exhausting,

but then you wouldn't know
anything about exhaustion,

would you?

Lady, i am ready
when you are.

Okay, body heat monitor.

That must be how they keep track
of the prisoners.

That means they'll know
if the boy's gone.

Great, now we need
a plan d and a file d.

We need a decoy.
I'll stay.

I should.

I can regulate
my body temperature

to match his.

You can?

Well, then,

Dylan wouldn't want you alone,
and i have almost no body heat,

so the sensors
wouldn't register me,

that is if you don't mind
getting kallah out

all by yourself.

I think i can handle him.

I do not wish to be disturbed.

What about sprung?

10 seconds.

I used to do this in five.

Well, i have
91.5 watts,

by my count.

So explain to me

how nietzschean loyalty

lets you treat your brother
this way.

We're a complex race.

We have

complex relationships.

He and his followers
have come in useful

for target practice.

Well,

if your guys

shoot as well
as you play,

calleb has nothing
to worry about.

Oh, really?

Really.

Nice game.

I will find out
why you're here...

and next time
we play,

i'll win.

Next time we play,

it'll be for real.

Two ampoules
of neural suppressant

should keep him asleep
till the fat lady sings.

Make it three.

My chat with malea voth

was a nietzschean
refresher course.

Three it is.

So now what? We send calleb
a creepy message of our own?

"File d,
or junior gets it"?

He'd know damn well
we're not good

for a threat
like that.

Unlike
his loving sister.

That's for sure.

Well, let's get
our special guest

back to theAndromeda.

Check,

and lifting off.

Full thrust.

Malea's patience
will be wearing thin.

I wonder how Harper's doing.

Let's find out.

Mr. Harper,
do you copy?

I'm here, boss.

We're assuming no news
is good news?

Sorry. I lost track of time.

You guys should see this thing.

File d is like a news flexi

with a supersize power source
attached.

It's so unimpressively simple
and inconspicuous...

it's a work of art.

Well, just keep us posted.

Any problems,
we'll be back in a hurry.

Intercepting

a new message

from malea voth's compound

en route to her brother calleb.

Talk about being impatient.

Project.

Stalling isn't going to
make this go away, calleb.

Now, i'm giving you until sunset

to deliver the ransom

to my compound.

If you fail,

you'll wish
he'd never been born.

Sunset?
That's nothing.

Wait till she finds out
her nephew's gone.

Rommie and Trance
have a solid evac plan.

The bigger concern is calleb.

If he gives in to his sister
before i get to him,

it's all over.

Especially for Harper.

Damn.

Change course.

We're heading back

to calleb's side
of the planet.

Vectoring new trajectory.

Andromeda,

contact calleb voth.

Tell him
i'm on my way

to see him
about his son.

One of the sentries.

Get up, boy.

Time to eat.

I said do not wish to be disturbed,

you damn
mechanized bolt module.

Fine.
Starve, then.

I love when you do
your impressions.

We should

spend more time together.

Dylan Hunt.

An escort. How thoughtful.

Anyone there?

Hello? Anyone there?

I'm not just talking to myself
here.

Go ahead, Harper.

Just checking in.

So are you making any progress?

Well, i hit it
with a neutron ray.

I've got to hand it to whoever
thought this thing up.

I couldn't have done better
myself.

File d

sends out a homing signal
when it's activated.

Mm-hmm.

I thought you were there

to find out what else
makes it go off.

I'm getting there.
I'm getting there.

Why the disrespect?

All we know is it could happen
at any second.

Thanks for the reminder.

So... how is it
you could possibly know

that my son
has been kidnapped?

My ship intercepted
a ransom transmission

from your sister.

Hmm.

The all-powerful
Andromeda ascendant

relegated to eavesdropping.

How the mighty have fallen.

No, we came here
looking for you

about something you borrowed
from the commonwealth.

File d.

I was going to use it
to help me reclaim

everything my sister
stole from me...

my cities,
my armies,

history,

culture.

Now i'm forced to use it

to reclaim the one thing
i thought she could not take...

my flesh and blood.

Well,

then i've got a planet
i'd love to sell you

with a three-moon view.

Meaning?

Well, you're fooling yourself

if you think malea will hold up
her end of the deal.

Hand over file d,

then she'll have it
and your son.

No.

He's a pawn.

Once she has what she wants...

what she wants

is to crush you
out of existence,

starting
with banishment,

then starvation,

then ending

with the death
of your progeny.

No nietzschean

would ever spill
the blood

of their own pride,

not even my dear sister.

Imprison him...
but kill him, never.

Well, then,
maybe you'll be dead to him.

Months of brainwashing,

of being taught
to hate you.

His every meal
and every breath

depending on it.

The instinct for survival
is strong,

especially if you're
a nietzschean.

I don't have a choice!

Then i'll give you
one.

You don't know my sister.

Yes, i do.

You have to be smarter
than malea.

Don't pay the ransom.

You broadcast
an offer

across the galaxy,

a substantial
reward

for the boy's
safe return.

You'll have

every bounty Hunter
and mercenary

this side of
the nullification point

on top of her

like magog
on a medic-drift.

And where
in three galaxies

do you propose i find
this kind of money?

Let me put it
this way.

The commonwealth
is very serious

about getting
file d back.

You want your son.
We want the weapon.

It's a deal

that'll make
everyone happy,

well, except
for your sister,

of course.

I think
we both know

what would
make me happy

is having it all.

So what is it
that makes you think

you can trust me?

L... i don't trust you,

but right now,
it's the only plan i've got.

You have my son.
That's why you're here.

That's why malea
hasn't contacted me.

You came here to trick me,
captain.

Very good.

Your grief is getting
the better of you, calleb.

You don't know what
you're talking about.

Where is he? On your ship?

I know you have him.

I want my son, captain.

You can go.
We're done talking for now.

And, captain,

don't forget what it is
that i have.

You're not a sentry.

And you are not...

i think
we're finished here.

Yeah, i'd say

the abort-mission
parameters

have been
adequately met.

Dylan, you said to evacuate
if we had a problem.

We've had four.

Get to the recon
as fast as you can.

I'll send Beka.

I'm on my way.

What about you and Harper?

I'm picking him up now.

Beka,

as soon as you have
Rommie and Trance,

get back here.

Fast.

Dylan, your timing is perfect.
We're headed back now.

Something's very wrong.

No,

my timing is not perfect.

Come on.

I've got the drone
in sight,

but i'm already
at max velocity.

Faster.

You're sure
that Harper's still inside?

He'd have told me
if he was leaving his post.

Does he know
where he is?

It's doubtful.

The drone's
motion-canceling capabilities

prevent him
from sensing its movement

and are likely keeping him
protected.

The problem is

there's nothing
inside that drone

to keep file d

from sensing
Harper's movement.

If he finds out
he's in orbit

and he starts
to panic,

he could set it off.

Oh, my god.

How do we keep that
from happening?

We don't tell him.

Are we to withhold
all communication from Harper?

No, he'd get
suspicious.

I have been able

to open the locked file
per Harper's request.

In it, file d's
additional activation parameters

are outlined.

The secondary trigger.

Give it to me.

In addition to being activated
by a disturbance,

file d also has a sensor

which registers
electrochemical signals

from the sinoatrial node.

It then synchronizes

a delayed activation sequence
to those signals.

Sinoatrial node signals...

heartbeats.

File d syncs to a heartbeat.

Then file d
will go off

after a predetermined
number of beats.

Does it say
what sets off the countdown?

Exposure to neutron radiation.

Harper used an n-ray on it.

Then it's already been
triggered.

Well, then,
it's a wise move

not telling him about
the danger he's in,

now that his life

depends on keeping
his heart rate down.

Okay,
listen up.

Once we re-establish
communication

with Harper,

remember,

we have to keep him calm
and relaxed.

Yee-haw!

This thing
makes my heart go pitty-pat.

Boss, this is a sweet marvel
of design.

Hello?

Anyone there?

Uh...

we're on our way,
Harper.

Why don't you

just... take it easy.

Take it easy? That's unusual...

and nice for a change.

Dylan out.

Finally, a little respect
for the old Harper.

Just had to snuggle up

to the universe's
most dangerous weapon

to get it.

Trance, anticipate its course.

Anticipating.

This thing's got

major acceleration.

I know, faster, faster.

Dylan,

it appears to be vectoring
into orbit.

Really?

Yeah.

Beka,
turn us around.

We'll catch it
on the flip side.

Hey, guys,

it's your friendly
but freezing engineer here.

It's getting a little cold.

I think i'll crack the hatch
just a little.

No!

Uh, uh...

don't take
any risks.

We don't want to
blow your cover.

I just want to open my cover
enough to let in a few rays.

Damn it, Harper,
i gave you an order!

It was nice while it lasted.

Dylan,

incoming message from calleb.

On screen.

Captain,
have you been avoiding me?

I'm anxious to make arrangements
regarding my son.

Yeah, why don't you
send that drone

back my way,

and then we'll have
a discussion.

No discussions, captain.
We play by my rules.

Awaiting orders to capture
the orbiting drone

and bring file d
to your beloved capital,

tarazed,

at which point

it will be programmed to
run into a bit of turbulence

and released.

I don't think i need to tell you

that anyone
within planetary range

will be killed,

and when i go to retrieve
my precious device,

i do think
that i will occupy your capital.

It's not as if anyone
will be left to stop me.

I hope we understand each other,
captain.

Dylan,
we're being tracked

by a magog scout ship.

Harper, we have to talk.

Hang on...

51.

Okay, i'm back.

I'm terrified to ask,

but, Harper,
what were you doing?

Push-ups.

No push-ups!

Enough with the micromanagement.

Captain,

there is a swarm approaching.

Their craft are consistent
with the magog.

Just when things
were going so...

well.

They're on
an intercept trajectory.

File d has a homing signal.

The magog have picked it up,

and they're
following it.

Dylan, they're targeting

the drone.

What?
They're going to detonate it?

It's a suicide mission.

You know,
magog are the polar opposite

of nietzscheans.

Rommie,
open a comm channel with calleb.

If you're done
licking your wounds, captain,

i'm ready to make
those arrangements.

Yeah, make the arrangement

to have that drone
sent back to me,

and then we'll discuss
your son's future.

Stupid and stubborn.

It's time to admit defeat,
captain.

You've lost. I've won.

Well, it really depends
on how you define winning.

There are a swarm of magog
targeting the drone.

I've got them.

They're already
over the planet.

And with that drone
still in orbit,

its activation

will kill everyone,
including you,

so i would call that a loss.

Another weak bluff.

Check for yourself.

If you'd like,

we could keep file d very safe
for you.

The drone is turning around.

Excellent.

The magog ships
are already closing in.

It won't get here in time.

Then we have to get to it first.

Faster.

I'll get you faster.

A little consideration...
is that too much to ask for?

Just a little bit of space
so i can do my thing.

Would it kill anyone? No.

Unlike this,

if i can't disconnect
the theta pulse generator.

The sequence
has already started?

When did that happen?

Mr. Harper,

things have just gotten
a little complicated.

Uh, you're telling me,

but nobody said
this was going to be a cakewalk,

right, boss?

Yeah, uh,
without going into details...

uh... whatever it is,

i'm sure you'll handle it
like you always do.

I don't mean to cut you off,
boss,

but... i'm kind of
in the middle of something here.

He's figured it out.

Dylan,
i've got the drone,

but it's going
too fast.

It's going to crash
into my cargo bay.

Target its two gfts

with missiles.

The increase in mass
will cut its velocity.

Uh... my heartbeat
is like the divine.

It is the air. It is the water.

My heartbeat is like the divine.
It is the air. It is the water.

My heartbeat is like the divine.

Good work.

All right, Andromeda,
take them out!

It is the water.

I've got it.

I've got it, i've got it!
Whoo-hoo!

Trust in the Harper.
The Harper is good.

Whoo.

I did it. I deactivated it.

I deactivated it.

What the...

this is themaru.

He's fine.

Let's get back
to theAndromeda.

Well, well, if it isn't
the happy brother and sister.

You two put up a good fight.

You know, there's nothing easy

about out-maneuvering
nietzscheans.

Flattery won't get you
anywhere.

I want that weapon.

File d is safe and sound.

Is that why you've
called, captain?

To gloat

before leaving
the system?

Don't be such a poor sport.

You got your son back,
didn't you?

I didn't call to gloat.
I called to give you a warning.

There's a greater threat
out there.

It's bigger than this weapon.
It's bigger than the magog.

Now, learn to get along
or suffer the consequences.

Another threat?

And what happens
if we don't?

Then you have no chance
of surviving.

I just thought i'd let you know,

because i'm one
of the good guys.

Hunt out.

Mission accomplished.

Good work, everyone.

Oh, what's the status

on the crew of the
magellan-melro?

The crew members
are being transported

to a research facility,

and someday, perhaps,

there will be a way
to revive them.

And trl-jema
has sent you a message.

She will offer
her congratulations

in person

when you bring in
file d.

Then i'll have to pass.

I've decided to keep file d
here onAndromeda

where i can keep an eye on it.

There's just one more thing
we don't get.

Yeah, Rommie says

you told her not to
fire on the magog

when you first knew
that they were coming.

Correct.

Well, what if calleb
hadn't buckled?

Well, then the magog
would have flown into file d

and detonated it.

Killing us all.

He's graduated from
bluffing with our lives.

He's moved on
to roulette.

Well, i had to switch games.

You're the one who said
i was lousy at playing cards.

Me and my
big mouth.
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