All language subtitles for Nydenion (Jack Moik, 2010).english

51 YEARS SINCE THE WAR STARTED
DEPLOYMENT NEW ANCHORAGE

Get down!

Find cover!

Change course!

Set course to 249.96,

we have to get out of here!

Roger. 249.96.

Distance to destination?

Distance...

2.28.

Blue Leader, this is unit 347...

We need support, I repeat,
we need help!

Launch Control, Blue Leader here,
reporting ready to scramble.

Blue 4 ready!

Blue 5 ready!

Understood. Open bay doors.

Launch control, deactivate the locks.

Roger.

Permission to launch granted.

Good luck.

Okay, Danny, this is it.

Hey Rick, what's the name
of this planet actually?

Don't know, Danny, they all look alike.

I know what it's not:

"Home".

Must be under terraforming.

Did you know that...
- Wait a minute Danny,

something's coming through.

Shit.

What is it?

Blue Leader to Spearhead, I'm getting
photon shadows on the scanner!

Repeat, Blue Leader.

Do you know what happens when we fly
in there?

If the defense batteries are still up,
we will have no chance!

Negative, Blue Leader.

I'm sorry. You're on your own.

Is there a problem?

Sir, you have told us that the area
would be clear!

Captain Walker. Stick to the damn course!

Sir! I will not let my men get
butchered here!

Walker, that was no "Please".
That was a command!

Blue Leader, Rick, what's going on?

They've fucked us, Danny!

What do you mean?

Blue Leader to Squadron,

the Defense Batteries are still up!

All right, keep your noses down!

On my mark: Break off.

Here they come!

Warning, distance still 1.4.

Get ready! And Fire!

Warning, missiles! Squadron, break off.
I repeat, Squadron break off!

Danny, get out of there!

Blue Squadron,
fall back to base!

Spearhead.

There's no one left to fall back.

YEAR 57 OF THE WAR

Good Morning, Captain Walker,
did you sleep well?

Status.

We'll arrive at the target planet
in a few moments.

Weapons and computer systems
all fully operational.

Tell me about the planet.

Adcalmahr. Mining Planet, Class C

last Sycon outpost in the Neutral Zone.

Base of the 158th Squadron.
Population: 158,000.

The planet is ravaged by severe storms.

Wallis' Star Atlas lists it as
barely habitable.

Planet Adcalmahr was seized from the
mining company Trytec in 2231,

for its valuable raw materials.

Since 2253...

That's Enough.

MINING PLANET ADCALMAHR

SECOND LARGEST PRODUCER OF

RAW MATERIALS IN THE SYCON IMPERIUM

Attention, Unidentified Vessel,

this is the Sycon cruiser Spearhead.

You are in violation of the
Adcalmahr Security Zone.

Identify yourself.

What do we have here, Lieutenant?

I cannot exactly say, sir.

Its one of ours.

But it's not registered.

Could be the enemy.

Give it a shot across the bow.

Fire Control,

I want a clean shot

to the following coordinates.

Roger.

I hate it when they do this.

Controller! Get me Captain Downby!

Ah, sir,

the unidentified vessel wants to
speak to you.

Really?
- Come on, put me on loud!

Yes, I...
- Put him on loud!

Downby... Still commanding that
old piece of junk?

Walker? Is that you?
- Indeed.

I have to pick someone up from
the lump of rock.

Don't ask, you know.

Yes, I know.

May I pass?
- He can.

Aye, sir.

Identification confirmed.
You may pass.

Set automatic target approach,

Vector 2.7, 3.

Over.

Understood, over.

That's never understood.

I've discovered a malfunction.

Well, that's something new.

The left motivator in the AE-35 unit
is malfunctioning.

An automatic approach to target is no
longer possible.

Switch to manual control.

When the weather is this nice I
prefer doing the flying myself anyways.

Extend the air brake, Nelly, we
have to slow down!

Come on, old girl, don't leave me
in the lurch now!

What the heck?!

Okay, Nick, whoever catches him first
gets a bottle of Raloc!

Some Kannste will be just as good.

That's way too stupid.

If I was you I'd hold your fire!

I've still got two Pathfinders.

What's this guy on about?

I'm checking...

Damn, he's right!

Pathfinder? On such an ancient
boneshaker?

Tracer One to Unknown Object,
identify yourself.

Why then not.

Captain Walker, I.D. Tango Charlie 292.

It's confirmed.

Apologies, Captain, but we were
hit pretty badly recently.

Buffoon, that I've experienced myself.

Breaking off.

Chrystal Palace, this is
Tango Charlie 292,

my automatic landing locator is faulty,
require instructions for manual approach.

Roger Charlie Tango 292, you have
permission to land on platform 227.

Roger. 227.

Good morning, sir.

TC 85,

fine ship you have here.

Did you have a pleasant flight?

During the approach I almost greased.

Total failure of the left motivator.

The computer was still busy telling
me about the AE-35 unit,

and then it started going down.

If I had not switched off the
automatic landing locator

we could not be chatting so nicely now.

AE-35, huh?

Sir, I believe you have a real problem.

Do me a favor and simply
throw the thing out!

But, sir, that's not possible.

I mean, the licensing.

What, think I'm bothered by licensing?

I don't feel like dying, when the
automatic landing locator goes,

it takes you with it.

Well, fair enough, if you say so, sir.

And also see if you can't
fix the other little faults.

No problem,

give me a little time and you will
not recognize this baby.

I'll be right back.

You have the data.

Check your programming once again,

I want to make sure that no errors creep in

I've already done so.

Do not worry Mr. Gibbons.

I do not trust this pilot.

I do not know if that was a good idea
to take someone

whom left the Reserves
of his own accord.

No matter what he is or was, sir.

He's fast, reliable and knows the route.

Otherwise, he only knows he'll be
taking me to the peace negotiations.

More he does not need to know.

I hope you know how important this
whole thing is for us.

The negotiations and your mission.

A negotiated peace is better than
a lost war.

And if you fail,

then we won't even get that.

You should not worry, sir.

Well then, enjoy your flight.

And may you turn up there in one piece.

Is this the last you have.

Increasingly difficult
to source this stuff.

What do I owe?

For you, twenty.

Cutthroat.

When I heard that you landed here,
I thought I would find you in a bar.

Drowning old memories or what?

General Galagher.

Wait I see you're not a
general any more!

Do not pretend you're surprised.

We both know that your statement was an
important point in my demotion.

I'm still of the meaning that one should
not meaninglessly sacrifice soldiers

while reaching for impossible goals.

Not even in this fucking war.

And you never turned into anything more
than an insignificant squadron leader.

What are you now?

You chase after any scum

for the money to finance the repairs of
that piece of junk you fly in.

I like my work.

No rules,

always in the fresh air,

and no one that can order me to
fly into a nest of enemy missiles.

You have not changed at all.

Still the same disrespectful stubbornhead
who cannot accept commands.

Actually, I do.

The question is just, from whom.

Now, Walker, this is my little playground,

and here I give the orders.

I might even order,

that someone should move his vessel
because its a danger to public aviation.

If you want to bother with an "unimportant"

ex-squadron leader, please go ahead.

But then you have to do it quickly,

for within an hour I'm out of here.

Then you'll have to find someone else
to play your little power fantasies with.

Now, Walker,

if I had so many senselessly sent
to their deaths.

What would one more be for me?

Now I'm really scared!

Hey! Miss!

Fingers away, or I'll call security.

I am security.

You will forget everything, and tell
no-one that I was here.

Are we clear?

Yes.

Good.

Damn robot.

Sir, the shuttle of the president is
requesting permission to land.

Permission to land granted.

Two days late, Lieutenant?

I'm sorry, sir.

We were attacked by a confederation patrol

and had to stop off at Port Liberty,
to carry out repairs.

Otherwise, the operation ran successfully?

We have delivered the package, but...

But what?

We may have a security leak.

Then I'll have to have an
unpleasant conversation.

Do you have much success?

Unfortunately, there was not
much time, sir.

But if you come with me, I will show you.

Okay.

Wait a minute. You have
the plasma compensator

connected with the FTC Board?

How will it work?

That's easy.

I just put the power quantum-interference-
regulator on the secondary

circuit in order to circumvent the system
variation in cross-modulation.

Ah yes.

Have you ever before seen that
little blue box next to the bipolar sensor?

Now that you mention it...

Any idea what it's for?

I would say that couples the four
plasma injectors...

Morning. I assume you are
my passenger?

You said it.

Where is the shuttle?

Shuttle?

Ah, no shuttle... you will just have to get
used to my bird.

This?

Yes.

This.

Impressive.

Anyway, I'm Ambassador Cynthia Perkins.

Captain Rick Walker.

You do not look like a
member of our fleet.

I'm not. I've gone independent.
More lucrative.

Are we ready?

Not quite yet, but you can go take
your seat already if you want.

The motivator is good once more, right?

Even if nothing else will, it will.

What is got is good by me.

Send by a Bottle of Raloc!

Oh, uh...

The Box...

is an external processor for data feedback?

No.

Perhaps...

Wish me rather a good flight.

All the best, baby...

Problems?

No, no.

I've just given the mechanic
something to chew on.

Are you comfortable back there?

All fine.

I hope you've packed in something to read,
will be a long flight.

I'll be fine.

All weapons and computer systems
fully operational.

Would you believe it.

Crystal Palace this is Tango Charlie 292,
request permission to launch from platform 227.

Tango Charlie, confirmed: You have
permission to go,

Corridor 72 A.

Good flying.

Roger, Crystal Palace, Corridor 72 A.

Arlanyda Control, this Tango Charlie 292.

Open the gate for a hyper-jump to
the Nydenion system.

Roger, Tango Charlie 292.
Activate your plasma injectors.

Pleasant flight.

Thank you Alanyda Control.

Nelly, prepare for the jump.

Captain Walker?

Please do not call me captain.

Walker?
- Yes?

How long is the flight?

We unfortunately have to make a
small detour.

The direct route to the neutral zone passes
through the Crylon sector.

Which is completely full of mines.

They can spoil one's whole day.

So we have to
go around the outside.

We'll reach our target in about 2 hours.

The Tucana will pass in close
proximity of a neutral planet.

We head for it

and we are where we need to be.

I hope, we do not have much time.

I saw some terrible damage
at the station.

Were you around when the attack happened?

I arrived shortly before.

The Rynephi had us greatly surprised.

They really gave it all they had.

A short time later they ran out
of ammunition.

And then our air cavalry arrived.

Unfortunately a little too late.

We had over 800 deaths.

I do not understand why they
attacked again.

This was their last chance.

They are against our negotiations
with the Confederacy,

because they believe that we could ally
ourselves together against them.

Maybe it'll all be over soon.

Yes, maybe.

May I ask you something personal?

Go ahead.

Why did you leave?

Given up?

I don't know what you mean.

Your ideal!

From ideals one does not get rich.

Are you just interested in the money?

Do not you wish for peace?

Do you know

it was not my war,

and it is not my peace.

If you want my skills, you need to pay up,
that is just how it is.

We should try to get a little sleep,
there is not much to do at the moment.

I'll wake you when we
reach our destination.

Sir, I have a message from Argantus.
Government Encryption.

Put it through.

Galagher.

Some of us here in the Senate
are of the opinion

that this matter is not being proceeded
with with the necessary vigor.

What is your point?

You know, this thing is too delicate,

we can't afford mistakes.

Rest assured,

I am the right man for such a task.

I warn you, Galagher,

the thought of your failure being traced
back to us

is not met with much enthusiasm

here in the Senate.

You do not worry.

The two are as good as dead!

I hope Galagher,

or you'll suffer the consequences!

Our supporters are in place.

On the Home World, on the Front,
and across the fleet.

When the time comes, everyone will
successfully complete their missions

and we will go down in history as patriots.

If you fail, Galagher, I will
personally see to you future.

Walker?

What happened?

What?

No, no,

it's all okay.

Had a bad dream.

Miss Perkins?

I just want to make sure your
flight is going smoothly.

Everything's still going according to plan.

You have not told him yet, right?

Does he have suspicions?

Rest assured, the mission will succeed.

I hope so.

You do realise: Everything depends
on its success.

We cannot afford mistakes.

Gibbons end.

Where are we?

And why are we going slower?

Nydenion,

an ancient beacon.

We have to pass through here, because the
ion storms are fierce in this sector,

they make all navigation calculations
useless.

We will reach the next gate
in only a few moments.

Hello, what do we have here?

What is it?

The long-range scanners
picked up something.

I just can't yet say exactly what.

Now it's clearer.

Sycon interceptors.

Probably our security escort.

Target positively acquired,

awaiting instructions.

Destroy the target.

Sir?

You shall destroy the target!

Aye aye, sir.

Oh, hello! Yes, they've found us.

What? No, not what I meant!

The thing with the escort?

Very nice, but they should really
have told us earlier.

Escort?

No, Captain Walker! Those are...

Nelly, can you get a clear signal again?

Negative. The signal is being distorted.

Something's not right, why are they not
transmitting the code?

I have a pretty bad feeling over this!

I've got you now!

Dammit!

They're trying to kill us!

You don't say!

This guy is good!

Do not worry, we'll get him.

Stupid piece of shit.

What is it?

I've got some bad news.

I believe, this is not a good moment.

The weapons are offline,

and no feedback from the shields.

They must have sabotaged us.
- Who?

I don't know!

What do we do now?

Dodge?

Warning! Look out!

This guy is too fast for our guns.

Switching to rockets.

Yes!

What happened?

Positive on target destruction.
Return to base.

Malfunction.

Malfunction.

Malfunction.

Yes yes yes.

Engine number three has failed,
avionics gone!

I cannot control the ship!

Well, what's still operational?
The landing gear.

Nope, we don't need you any more.

What's up with the rockets?

Must release them, else
they'll fly around our ears.

What are you waiting for?

Do you know how much one costs
on the black market?

Walker!
- Okay, okay, I'll drop them.

Walker?

The missiles are these long
gray things with the black stripes?

Yes? And?

Well, they're still hanging there!

What?

Oh shit!

Well, at least they're not sharp.

So we'll be safe, only explosions round us.

Safe?
- Well...

Back where you're sitting
it'll look pretty good.

You can't see the seriousness?!

Can yes, when things suit me.

When I say so, brace yourself.

Warning! Now!

Stop, you bastard!

Now?

Mission accomplished, sir!

Sit down.

Did you see the ship crashing?

Yes, indeed, sir!

Why is it then that we received a
distress signal from the ship?

Sir?

Did you inspect the crash site?

Sir, that can't be.
No-one could survive such a crash!

I told you that we couldn't afford to make
such mistakes!

Sir, but I could not have...

You can go!

The ejection seats are still here.

They'll be heading north, to the
transmitter. Where's the data recorder?

Holy shit!

They've found the ship.

Can you see anything?

No, nothing there to see.

Do you think someone survived?

Hardly.

We need to continue.

What is happening here?

The maps got this planet registered
as Class F,

meaning, capable of limited settlement.

A few years ago the terraforming
project went wrong.

Strategically, located in a good
position, but the weather's gone crazy.

That is, if you're unlucky, you'll walk
out of a forest, and ten steps further

you'll find yourself in the middle
of a desert.

You've almost given up.

Here. Will do you good.

No, thank you.

Come on, you need water, otherwise
you'll fall over.

Rest assured,
I do not need that!

What the...?

What you mean?

What's coming towards us.
- Interceptor?

No, way too low. And too slow.

Terrain Scout!

I've always wanted to try one.

What other things do you also
have with you??

I would tell you

but you won't believe me anyway.

But no matter.

These things are unmanned, we only have
to knock out the control system.

Like this?

Yes. Like this.

Do you even know what you're doing?

No.

What, why is it taking so long?

Moment.

This here is not so easy!

Walker, we don't have time!

Okay, that's enough!

I'm not doing anything until you
tell me what's going on here.

Can't do that, Walker,
we have to continue.

Do not you think that it's time that
you tell me the truth?

We've been shot down by our own people,
is that not enough?

A 500 megaton bomb has been
placed on the negotiation ship.

And I know where it is.

Where?

The explosive device was placed on the
main reactor's antimatter shielding.

And it will detonate in about 3 hours.

What this means, can you
imagine?

You want me to be charred body!

If we do not reach the ship within
the next three hours

the peace negotiations will be over.

Why reach?

Can't you just notify the Captain
of the ship?

And let their security solve the problem?

Walker!
The peace talks are secret.

There is a long-distance communication ban.

They will not respond. So not to attract
saboteurs.

This seems to have happened anyway.

Yes, someone from the inner circle.

Three hours,

we'll never make it.

The negotiations will fail.

Walker, if the negotiations fail,

there will soon be nothing left.

Not me, not you, not anything.

Oh man, this is just great.

I do not understand.

I mean, who'd stand to gain
anything from something like this?

Everyone is after all glad to finally have
peace negotiations.

Like you said yourself.

We were shot down by our own people.

For some it does not matter
if a few million people

die or not.
Least of all the military.

And what's in for us?

I do not know, but one thing is clear,

if we can't prevent the attack, when all
is settled, they will kill you.

That's a calming thought...

ARGANTUS

SEAT OF GOVERNMENT

OF THE SYCON IMPERIUM

Colonel Galagher.

Senator.

Can I assume that
you have news for me?

Yes, sir, but not good:

I have every reason to believe that the
targets are still alive.

And what exactly do you intend to
do about this?

I sent another squadron after them.

But this pilot, Walker, is good.

I know him from way back.

It's very likely that he'll manage to get

Perkins to the peace negotiations in time.

I recruited you for our cause,

because I thought you're a good soldier.

But now...

You fail in every aspect. Was I mistaken
about you?

I do not think we have time for blame, sir.

And I do not think

that you have grasped the significance
of this operation, Colonel Galagher!

The destruction of the delegation convoy is
the start of the whole operation!

If you fail, and the bomb is found
and defused, Colonel,

then we will both have a lot of time
to discuss the question of guilt.

Anyway, it's not my fault that the Secret
Service found out about the bomb!

The people who planted it were eliminated,

and, besides me, no one here on Adcalmahr
was privy to the details.

Do not kid yourself:
The security breach was by them,

out of Argantus!

And now you should stop
threatening me and listen.

There's still a way to salvage the
situation.

Concretely.

I have a plan for just such an emergency.

But for that I need complete control

of Adcalmahr and surrounding sectors.

Will that not raise lots of alarms?

So what? The time for covert operations
and secret maneuvers is over.

When we strike out, the government will
realise anyway what's going on.

We might as well start right now.

I will immediately begin to arrange
everything necessary.

Once these peacemakers have been destroyed,

I'll personally ensure,

that all Ministers are sent to Argantus.

Galagher,

all rests then in the Senate.

Until then, Senator.

LC-205, this is an
unauthorized action.

State the reason for your return.

First we need to get rid of that.

The RX-3000 will only cause trouble.

I'm almost done,

this will turn into a nice distraction.

Reboot.

Not authorized.

Warning, intruder.

Initializing,

Initial...

Warning, intruder.

Security...

You...

As I said, it would only make trouble!

How do we get to the platform?

Along there!

That will keep them busy for a while.

Alarm,
hostile intruders in Hangar Two!

Send every available man there!

Wrong code.

Wrong code.

This was a great idea!

Running out of time!

Wrong code.

Saying this reluctantly,
but my ammo's almost out!

Come on, come on!

You all right?

Yes.

Okay.

To them out there I'm not smart.

You're only human.

Can you fly that thing, anyway?

You ask me now?

That was almost too easy.

I thought they would not let us get away
so easily, two missiles behind us.

Can we shake them?

No, I'm afraid.

I have.

Approaching, impact in 20 seconds!

Activate countermeasures!

Impact in 10 seconds!

Watch out, this will cause quite a shake!

Is it bad?

Well,

good it was not.

Engine number three got hit.

Its not quite round anymore,
but it will go.

I'm more worried about the reactor.

A defect in the cooling system,

I'll have to turn the thing off,
or it will burn through the hull.

Switching to auxiliary power.

How long will this take?

Well, an hour and a half.
If nothing goes wrong.

And how long will it take
to get to the Consular vessel?

One to one and a half hours if
nothing unexpected happens.

We have to do it!

They'll never let us go through the gate!

They won't know who we are.

I'm ready with a few codes.

I've broken the connection with the
Ground Station long ago.

Calygaris Control, Delta Lima 528 here,

I have a code 6, repeat,
code 6, password Clavius,

Open the gate for a hyper-jump,
coordinates 25678.

Hmm, big shot!

Roger, Delta Lima 528.

Enable the plasma injector.

Pleasurable flight, Admiral.

Admiral?

Well, I never thought that I
would get to use it!

Colonel Galagher, sir!

Sir, the search party on Nydenion
isn't responding.

I'm dealing with incompetents here!

I want both to be found.

Found and killed!
Do you understand that?

Yes, sir.

Good.

Walker, I... Error.

Energy Cell.

What's wrong?

My energy cell is... Please.

Fabulous.

Starting system.

Loading required information.

Perkins, Cynthia.

Model RX 3527...

Start sequence complete.

All in order?

All parameters as expected.

Something that I wanted to hear.

How long was I out?

Not long, just a few seconds.

You seem to know much about cyborgs.

I've travelled a lot.

Met a few before.

But you're different somehow.

I was once like you,

I mean, human.

Until the attack,

but that's a long story.

But now you can't grow old.
And can't die.

The glancing shot fortunately only
damaged the energy cell,

no memory.

Otherwise I'd be dead

I should not ask so many stupid questions.

There are also disadvantages.

Sometimes I even wonder what it
tastes like, this Raloc

that everyone is always talking of.

I never tried.
And now I can't.

Its a matter of taste anyway.

Are you really all right again?

I'm all right.

When we've made it through this all
I urgently need a major overhaul.

There you are not alone.

One thing I can tell you,
this is the last time

I'm working for the government.

Then we're of one mind.

Does this mean that you're not the property
of the Fleet any more?

I've been in the service of the
Fleet for 57 years now,

Last two years voluntarily.

I'd always deeply hoped that
things would change.

I mean this damn war.

When did you actually notice?

What do you mean?
- That I am not human.

I had a suspicion.

When you crashed you did not
have any scratches,

then you never needed a break

and you didn't want to drink anything.

Then why did you never ask me about it?

Well, everyone has their little secrets.

Why you didn't want to announce it,
is nobody's business, right?

Then it doesn't matter that I'm not human?

I'll tell you something.

For each cyborg you show me
that is not human,

I show you a human who is also not.

Thank you, for your continued support.

Without you I would not have made it.

It's my job,

you are my passenger after all.

We should finish this discussion off
at a later time.

First we must see to it that
we reach the negotiation ship.

Welcome to Sytaris sector.

I'm sorry, but we have to go through here,

this is the only way.

All around us, everything is mined.

This is the safest route.

From here, it is not far to the Neutral
Zone.

The wrecks do not appear too old.

No, it happened recently.

More than 20,000 perished here.

It was only a matter of time
before they defeated us here.

Now the passage is impassable
for larger vessels.

I guess we got company.

Interceptor?

You said it.

Damn, there are too many!

We'll never make it.

What about our weapon systems?

The front guns plus the four turrets.

But I doubt we can control all of them.

And if we could.

Turn arms control over to my console.

What are you doing?

I'll control the turrets from here.

Okay.

I believe that we have
not yet been discovered.

There are many disturbances here.

We fly to the structure over
there and play dead.

I'll steer to the right.

Like this.

Now, we're just a wreck.

Leader to all. Ready weapons and
wait for my command.

Tracer 3 to Leader.
What is our target?

A small shuttle carrying two persons.

Delta class.

Easy to pop off.

Delta class?

You think it's one of ours?

I thought...

Stop thinking, Tracer 3.
Just follow your instructions!

Bataliaro.

What did you say?

Roger leader.

God, there are hundreds, thousands.

Damn, the debris is not getting less.

Flying straight at us.

I'm afraid they've tracked us.

We're almost within striking distance.

I'm taking over the weapons.

Malfunction.
The lower turret failed to extend.

If we survive this, I'm going to be
complaining to the manufacturer.

Tracer 8 to Leader, I have only
interference, detection impossible.

Check the ICS.

Canad base confirmed the area scan.

They must be here somewhere!

Okay, I have them in my sights.

Leave the rest to me.

But try to turn the ship so that
no one can attack us from below.

No problem.

Leader to all, I've got something.

Coordinates: 4-2-3-8.

Tracer 7, I'm taking the flank.

Go on my mark.

Ready.

And go!

Stop with the hiding game.

I'm hit!

What is going on here?

Holy shit!

Leader to squad,

break off, I repeat...

Tracer 3 to all! Leader is down!
Leader is down!

It's a trap!

Watch out Walker,
direction 2-4-0.

Laser shield is down to 20 percent.

Cease attack! Tracer 5, withdraw.

I can't believe it, we put them to flight.

But no reason to be happy,
we lost a lot of energy.

Can we make it to the negotiating ship?

I hope so, it will damn tight.

Tucana, this is Tango Charlie 292,
I.D. No. 15312.

I have a guest for you on board.

My control code is 2320 Lima...

Confirm.

Roger, control code confirmed,

but vessel unknown.

Landing permission denied.

This is Cynthia Perkins, Code 519037,

I'm expected.

Contact Salazar.

You will receive further
instructions from her.

But hurry, it's a matter of life and death!

So, that's it, we're dry.

Hold on tight, have to
make a crash landing.

Again?

Made it to here, now this too..

How much time do we have left?

Not much. A couple of minutes.

Commander? An urgent message
from Ambassador Perkins.

Thank you.

Damn.

Tango Charlie 292, your information
has been confirmed.

Please land in the rear bay.

Roger. Keep an emergency team ready,
I'm coming in dry.

Alert status in the hangar deck!

That was way to easy.

You all right?

We must lose no time, Commander.

There is a bomb on board this ship.

It is attached near the
antimatter shield

and can go off at any moment!
- My God!

Is it possible to eject the reactor?

Impossible. And raise the alarm?

All warring parties are gathered here.

And who knows how all this
could be interpreted.

It would be a disaster.

Then we have to find the bomb.
We need an overview of the ship.

That terminal over there, come!

According to the coordinates I've saved,
the detonator will be somewhere here.

Lets hurry.

The scanner doesn't show anything,

are you sure this thing's really here?

The data is stored in me, Walker,
it must be here somewhere!

Here it is!

Okay, I'll go in!

Wait, I know explosives. I'm going.

I agree.

Can I go in with a headset?
- Of course.

Okay.

Walker?
- Yes?

Good luck.

Here I am again.

Ten thousand credits.

I could have bought a nice boat,

or flown over a pleasure planet.

But no, I can just forget everything,

because some crazy decided
to blow us all into the air!

This is Senator Cowley speaking.

I'm handing over, with immediate effect,

the command, all fleet codes,

as well as all codes to nuclear weapon
systems of the type K-1-77,

to General Galagher.

Aye aye, sir.

What are you doing here? I told you to...

Oh, what the heck.

Have you not opened such a thing before?

Sure! I had four of them under my wing.

But then I just type into the
firing computer and...

Wait a minute, I have something.

A red and a blue wire,
both running to the detonator.

Could be a trap.

I don't think so.

This is a ballistic warhead
from the ship's depot.

Why would someone mess with it?

Well, because we could find it?

What should I do now?

Cut the blue.

I have a bad feeling about the blue.

Then take the other.

And if it's the wrong one?

It doesn't matter which
wire you cut through.

I'll cut the red.

Boooom.

I am afraid the peace
negotiations just failed.

Come you.

It's become time for our kind of peace.

To all. Takeover action begins.

Bridge! The bomb has been defused.

Sir, new contact.

Report.

Sir, Hypergate opened for

several small objects,
at coordinates 193 to 020.

I thought these are
secret peace negotiations.

I want identification!

Sir, they are LC-32 interceptors!
IFF transponder reads positive.

They're our own!

Whose stupid idea was this?

You'd think we'd be sufficient escort!

Sir, the squadron leader is calling us.

Put him through.

Already through.

Tucana, this is Captain Görling,
42nd Squadron from Cadonia.

We request urgent assistance.

The separatists attacked us,
we suffered great losses!

Requesting permission to land urgently.

We can hardly refuse.

Put me through.

Captain Mitchell speaking,

we're sending you the coordinates
to the guidance beam.

Bring your men inside.

Roger, Tucana. We're coming inside.

This is funny, Skipper.

What's funny, O'Neil?

He said they're 42nd squadron
out of Cadonia.

Yes, and?

Well, the IFF transponder says
they come from Adcalmahr.

You don't say.

Sir!

They're ignoring the beam.

Shields Up!

Return fire, all energy to the shields!

Our main systems are down.

Weapons, machines, hangar-control,
all offline!

Talk to me, O'Neil.

Sir, they knew exactly
where they needed to hit.

I'm afraid the main reactor got hit,

the main computer is also offline.

Sir, Captain Walker for you.

Mitchell, what is going on up there?

Walker, we are being attacked
by a unit from Adcalmahr.

I think the trouble comes from there.
- You will not believe it,

but a Hunter from Adcalmahr
also blew me out of the sky.

Yes, then you have every reason
to stop by there again.

Do you want to help me stop this nightmare?

Yeah, but how do we get there?

I'll send a strike team to the Hanger.

Take the shuttle, it is registered
out of Adcalmahr.

The rest you will pick up on the go.

On my way.

Good luck.

Sir. The hunters.
- Yes?

They're moving off.

They were gaining the upper hand.

Ready the lifeboats.

In an emergency I want to evacuate
the President and the delegation.

Sir, the gate is opening again.
- What?

Not again.

Everything at my command!
Full broadside.

Here comes fun.

Direct Hit. Loss of pressure,
Decks 15, 22 and 23.

Can we evacuate the delegation?

Aye, sir. All pods
on deck 17 are ready.

Launch escape pods.

Is the shuttle ready?
- Yes, indeed, sir. All aboard.

Then send it on its way!
We'll give them cover.

Aye, sir.

Disable rear shields!
- But then they can...

Just do it.
- Aye.

Sir, the Tucana's rear shields are down.

Well, now we have them.

Full thrust from the starboard jet.
Course 243.

Sir, we have a collision alarm.

What?

Locate!

At 600 meters and rapidly approaching, sir.

I hope this move pays off.

Full reverse thrust!

Sir!

So, fighter pilot.

Yes.

Man, I think space hunters
are just fantastic!

To be able to so quickly fly
away from any danger.

Shut up, man!

Demon Knights, right?

I was also in New Anchorage
a few years ago,

I was still a sludgehopper.

The Demons saved our asses at
Hangman's Ridge.

Hey boss, why do we have wear this stupid
Frontpig uniform?

Shut up, Cabretti.
I talk, you listen, understand?

All right, sir.

All right!

Our task will be to knock out the
defense systems.

Adcalmahr is manned by 800 Marines.

I'm not going to take them on.

We will go in as if we belong.

And that's why you, Cabretti, will also
be wearing the "Front-pig uniform". OK?

Just what I thought.

We infiltrate the complex and seize
Central Defense.

At the same time Mr. Walker here will get
the defense codes.

With the help of these codes Esteban will
hack into the system

and take the entire air defense system out.

Then we blow the store high up in the air.

In, BOOM and out. More questions?

That means we take on our own people?

I know Faulkner.

But we have no choice at the moment.

They chose to take this
course of action, not us.

We'll only get this one chance to finish
this thing off without taking a loss.

And we must take it. If those traitors
get control,

we will lose all we worked for,
and we'll never know peace.

Are you sure that you'll get the access
credentials of this Galagher?

Dead certain.

Walker, the squadron leader of the Hunters
wants to speak to you.

Okay, coming.

Attention, Delta Shuttle!

Lieutenant Commander Tylor of the 127th
Squadron speaking, do you hear me?

Cal, is that you?

Rick, yes!

Pretty long time ago, huh?

Quite!

So you are commanding the bunch now?

Yes. After you left,

they made me the squadron commander
of the Demon Knights.

I hope your pilots are as
good as we were back then.

Do not worry. They're even better!

You know the mission?

Yes.

Salazar instructed us.

You disable the anti-aircraft batteries,

then we go in, keep their fighters busy,

and then the Marines go
clear away the rubbish.

That's the plan.

We grab ourselves Galagher.

Time to settle an old score.

Yes, I know.

Danny and the others would like that.

Good luck!

You too.

We're ready.

Good.

Listen, you need to wait
for us in the shuttle,

but you must be careful.
- Don't worry.

This is my place.

Do you see the boom over there?

That's where we have to go.

Roger!

We need to remain inconspicuous,

must not attract attention before
reaching the control room.

Understood.

Walker! Get ready!

Okay, people, move out!
Let the games begin!

Walker, be careful!

With these types here?

Okay, Deacon, I'll grab Galagher.

Sure you don't want to
take someone along?

I can give you one of my guys.

I want to keep it as simple as possible,
will work better.

You're the Captain.

Listen here! Keep close!

Left at the next corner.

Someone's coming.

Stay there.

Okay. Now go.

Watch out, Deacon!
Two persons in the room.

We're in!

Attention TG452, give us your
access codes to this sector.

TG452 here,

we have an assignment of
Thylin plasma on board.

Special order by the Colonel. You know
Thylin plasma is highly unstable, right?

So be careful.
We did not get landing permission.

TG452, I'm verifying.

Walker! You are...
- Dead? Hardly.

I'm here to take you with us.

Interesting. Would you like a drink?

I'm not here to chat.

I want the code.

What is the code?
- The code for the security systems.

I've underestimated you completely.

Bravo Alpha 393.

Deacon! The code is Bravo Alpha 393.

Alpha Bravo 393.
Done.

Demon Knights, Raceteam here.

Target area is free. Repeat,
the target area is free.

Damn!

I'm sorry, sir,

I screwed up.
- Nonsense, my boy,

I'm commanding here.

We have another problem, sir.

The timer is broken. We can't ignite
the charge by remote trigger.

Give me the detonator, sir!

Lieutenant, I will not let you die!

Sir! The radio signal is too weak
to get through this rock,

one of us must stay here, sir!

Deacon! There are a dozen guards
on the way to you. Get out of there!

Bridge, we need a
other way out of here!

Above your heads you'll see
a ventilation shaft.

I don't think you have the faintest idea
whom you're dealing with here.

We'll sweep the old leadership aside.

When that happens, a new Order will rise.

And I'll be there rising with it.

You've totally lost your mind.

Oh no.

Shall I demonstrate to you,
how clear my mind is?

I control Adcalmahr.

I am a Man of Power!!

Your little game is over.

You're coming with me.

Or I'll show you my power, over your life.

I've waited enough.

Your New Order

just blew up into a thousand pieces.

Watch out Demons, watch out
for the fuel stations.

We still have people down there, so
watch your shooting, okay?

TG452.

Your details were not confirmed,

please follow us immediately!

Well, who'd have guessed.
The Cavalry has arrived.

Up.

Why exactly did you come here, Walker?

Do you want to settle an old score?

Because of you I lost my ship.

So I thought I'll just go grab the biggest
piece of scum I know

and finance a new one.

Lets go, it's time.

You're right, it's time.

Stand still!

I think it's time for me to disappear.

Good job.

You brought us a shuttle.

Wait here til I come get you.

Yes, sir.

Enemy fighters launched!

Okay, folks! Get them.

Isn't it clear to you that
he isn't coming back?

Oh, the Colonel is reliable.
And you can drop your weapon

and keep your mouth shut.
Or I burn a hole in your back.

That's probably the stupidest
thing I've ever heard.

Galagher got away.

Come to the meeting.
We've assembled the team already.

Cynthia, where are you?

I would really like to get away from here.
Cynthia?

I just wanted you to see who
you're going to be killed by.

I could use some help here.

Okay, I'm on him.

I'm hit!

Eat dust!

Dammit!

Damn, this ain't the time!

Walker! Jump!

I must thank you, once again.

No, you don't need to.

I was here and had nothing else to do.

Do you think things will be different now?

Who knows?

I fear, however, we've only done a
small part of what still needs to be done.

Me too.

Miss Perkins!

Miss Perkins,

Captain Walker, good that I finally
found both of you here

I have good news for you.

I just informed the Senate
about your heroic efforts,

and they all agree on what a really
great job you've done here.

Thank you sir, I...
- No, don't say anything.

I will give you the biggest and best ship

that you can imagine.

And this: Is 20,000 enough?

Let's say 50,000.

No, 100,000! You get 100,000...

Did I say something wrong?

Tell the Senate I'm on vacation.

Yes!