All language subtitles for Star Trek Continues S01E02

Bridge to Captain Kirk.

Bridge to Captain Kirk.

Yes, lieutenant.

We've received a distress
signal from an unidentified vessel.

Mr. Spock has requested your
presence on the bridge.

I'll be right there.

We'll continue this later.

Uhura? Anything new?

Not yet, sir.
Signal's automated.

No live contact's been made.

Sulu?

The ship is coming into
range now, captain.

The vessel's Tellarite in design.

Looks like a G'buqoff-class
private transport.

Australian?

New Zealand, sir.

Ensign Tongaroa.

I just transferred from the Hood.

Spent some time studying ship
designs of different cultures.

Very good.

There should be a crew.

Typically 3 or 4. 6 maximum.

Scanning now, captain.

I'm reading a single humanoid life form.

Vital signs are erratic.
Life support systems are failing.

Understood.

Uhura, have the sickbay standing by.

Aye, sir.

It may not be prudent to beam aboard
an unknown life form, captain.

But you said vital signs were erratic.

Yes, sir. I did.

And... life support systems failing.

Yes, sir.

Uhura, send security to
the transporter room.

Transporter room.

Go ahead, sir.

Stand by to receive coordinates from
Mr. Spock and beam the life form aboard.

Mr. Spock, would you care to join me?

Mr. Scott,
you have the bridge.

That was strange.

Jinx, Captain?

Jinx, Mr. Spock.
It's something people used to shout

when they said the same
thing at the same time.

Indeed.

The life form could not be
confirmed as Tellarite

but knowing the volatile nature of
that species I would recommend...

Caution.

Jinx?

See... you've got it already.

Crewman?

Security alert! Intruder aboard!
Seal off deck 4 section 12A through F!

Space.
The final frontier.

These are the voyages of the
Starship Enterprise.

Its continuing mission...

To explore strange new worlds.

To seek out new life and
new civilizations.

To boldly go where no
man has gone before.

Captain's log, stardate 6154.1.

Due to a serious breach in
transporter room protocol

the Enterprise has acquired
an unexpected stowaway.

We won't harm you.

We're your friends.

You're on the Federation
starship Enterprise.

I'm Captain Kirk.

It's all right.
It's all right.

He's our chief of security, Drake.
He won't harm you either.

Give me the knife.

It's always best not
to stab your friends.

Well that could've gone... smoother.

Weaponry often complicates negotiations.

What was an Orion slave girl
doing on a Tellarite ship?

Bones, did she
give you any trouble?

She was confused when she came to.
But she settled down during our tests.

The bruising and contusions
indicate she has been in a scrap.

I also detected traces of
blood that are not hers.

Not that I can get a word out
of her to confirm any of that.

Captain, further scans of the transport
revealed the bodies of 3 Tellarites.

The answers we're looking
for are over there.

Agreed. You and Mr. Spock beam over
and see what you can find out.

Also, the Orion girl has been
tattooed with an index symbol.

We were able to use the symbol
to obtain a partial trace.

And?

She was sold 4 days ago to a Tellarite
merchant by the name "Sev Bim Jor."

The ship set out with 4 passengers.

She was purchased directly from one
of Orion's wealthiest traders.

Apparently someone wasn't too
happy with the transaction.

There is the only one still
alive able to confirm that.

Careful, captain.
The power of the Orion pheromones is...

Spock, it's all right.

What's your name?

We'd like to help you.

But we need to know your
name and what happened.

You're losing your touch, Jim.

I know she can hear.
Maybe she can't understand us.

Maybe she can't speak.

Most likely discouraged from doing so.

Approximately 70 years ago Orion
women held dominion over the men.

But in a revolt and after a civil
war, the men gained control.

Rather than abolish the slave
trade, they continued it

and in many ways made it worse.

The women are bred with no
education or opportunity.

In part to keep them subservient.
And in part out of revenge.

First, the men are slaves to the women.
Then, the women slaves to the men.

Why does anyone have to
be a slave to anyone?

Gentlemen.

Dr. McCoy requested my presence.

I thought her expertise would be useful in
establishing communication with our patient.

Yes, of course.

Either she can't speak or won't speak.

Well it's hard to believe she
spent years around slave traders

without picking up any language at all.

Lolani.

My name is Lolani.

Please don't be angry with me.

I apologize if I've harmed anyone.

Not knowing if you were friend or foe
I remained silent and listened.

Logical.

I was born and raised off-world.

When my parents died suddenly, I was returned
back to Orion and forced into slavery.

The things they did to me.

The things I was forced to do.

I'm so sorry.

Please don't send me back there.
You have no idea what it's like.

Easy.
Easy, Lolani.

We'll do anything we can to help you.

For now you're safe and...

You're free.

Bones?

If she's medically cleared
maybe we could...

Move her to guest quarters?

Are you sure, Captain?

It's fine, Spock.

It sounds like a wonderful idea.

This is Dr. McKennah.

Doctor, if you would accompany her?

It would be my pleasure.

So according to Chief Drake's report
you have an Orion girl on your ship

and 3 dead Tellarites aboard another.

That's correct.

The girl was the property of one of the
Tellarites at the time of their death.

She was wounded in some sort of assault.

If we can confirm that the
Tellarites were culpable

could she be granted
some sort of asylum?

The Orion system is not a
member of the Federation.

Their law clearly states that the girl
reverts back to the one who sold her.

We cannot participate in any
act that would be perceived

as a challenge to their sovereignty.

Yes. But for the time being she can...

The girl's owner has already been
notified and is en route to you.

He will rendezvous with the Enterprise
in approximately 32 hours.

Captain. The Federation does not
condone the slavery of any life form.

But we cannot risk an interstellar
incident over one girl.

Continue your investigation.
But I can make no promises.

I understand, Commodore.
Enterprise out.

Those are some pretty nasty
bruises. Are you sure you're okay for a walk?

You are kind to ask. But we
Orions are built quite steadily.

Of that I have no doubt.

What a beautiful ship.

And men and women working
alongside each other equally.

Well, the Federation sees no difference between
the rights and abilities of men and women.

But biologically and
chemically we're different...

One gender isn't stronger
than the other?

We're each individuals with our
own strengths and weaknesses

but we're not defined by our gender.

That sounds like a dream.

One I've had many a night.

It's a good dream, Lolani.
One worth holding onto.

And this is
the command bridge.

Usually everyone is working.

Doctor.
What brings you to the bridge?

I was just giving Lolani a
small tour of the ship.

But I hadn't anticipated it
would be such a distraction.

Not at all. Just another day at the office.
Feel free to have a look around.

Well, hello there. I'm Montgomery Scott.
Chief Engineer of this entire ship.

I make sure everything
functions correctly.

That sounds like a very important job.

Aye, it is.
Would you care to see my station, lassie?

Did you hear from Starfleet?

I did.

And what did they say?

We're allowed to continue our investigation.
But as far as she's concerned

our hands appear to be tied.

So you're... giving up.

I'm not giving up.

- Sounds like you're giving up.
- I'm not giving up.

There was resignation in
your voice, captain.

Sir, we cannot simply return this girl
to a life of servitude and slavery.

Dr. McKennah.
You're new to this ship.

So I'll excuse you for not understanding

that when I say I'll do everything I can.
I'll do everything I can.

Do you always challenge
each other in this manner?

Err...

No.
Not always.

Why do you ask?

Well I read... in some cultures

such challenging between males
and females is considered a

mating ritual.

No.

Not in this culture.

Yes. I mean, no. No.

Yes to the no. No.

Captain. Chief Drake is
hailing from the Tellarite ship.

Pipe it down to the briefing room.
I'll take it there.

Aye, sir.

Ladies. If you'll excuse me.

Of course, captain.

Did I say something wrong?

Oh no. You were simply...
making an observation.

I observed something else as well...

You did?

Women in uniform command the
respect of their peers.

You can tell a lot about
someone from what they wear.

I've got something for you I
think you're really gonna like.

What is it?

The mercenaries were
engaged in a firefight

which compromised both the navigational
and life support systems.

And what about the merchant?
Sev... Bin...?

Sev Bim Jor.

Therein lies the mystery.

He did not die from a phaser, but from
a deep puncture wound to his throat.

From something like a dagger?

The mercenaries also had daggers,
but neither appears to have been used.

There are traces of Lolani's
DNA under their fingernails.

I believe she was more involved in
this incident than she has revealed.

All right.

See what other information you can
gather and return to the ship.

I'll see what I can gather from here.

Aye, Captain.

Come in.

How are you enjoying your quarters?

They're lovely.

I'm feeling very spoiled, captain.

I'm glad.
I've brought you a book.

You said on the bridge that you read.
I thought you might enjoy it.

A gift?

Thank you.
What's it about?

It's about a once-great
Earth civilization

that collapsed from within
due to its own moral decay.

That sounds like something
that could happen on Orion.

That could happen in any culture where people
forget the ideals that made them great.

I also have some questions.

I'm sure.

Please sit...

It's in my nature to be a good hostess.

And since you've given me such
a beautiful room to host

what's the use in fighting our natures?

We learned that the mercenaries
were killed at each others' hands.

That's not a question, captain.

We also learned that the merchant was
killed by a knife wound to the throat.

Also not a question...

You're bad at this, captain.

From a knife like the one
you brought onboard.

You need to tell me what happened.

What happened?

They began... touching me.

The one who bought me got angry
and they started fighting.

I hid in the corner and closed my eyes.

There was so much yelling and

fighting.

And when the noise stopped.
I opened my eyes and they were all dead.

I'm glad you're all right. But

that story isn't consistent
with the facts.

What does it matter what happened?
Really?

If you were enslaved wouldn't you
be grateful just to be free?

I would. But the truth always matters.

The one who sold you is on his way here.

Zaminhon?

Please. No!

He is a brutal man.

A brutal vicious monster
who abuses his slaves!

- There's still maybe time...
- Please don't send me back to him!

I was bound and

now I'm free.

I was numb and now

I can feel.

I was paralyzed and now
I can dance.

- This is a bad idea.
- This is the best idea.

A free man.
A free woman.

We can go anywhere and do anything.

We are free to do whatever we like.

You'll protect me, won't you captain?

Please don't let him take me away.

Bridge to Captain Kirk.

Bridge to Captain Kirk.

Bridge to Captain Kirk.

Kirk here.
What is it, lieutenant?

Mr. Spock and Chief Drake have
returned from the Tellarite ship.

Have them meet me on the bridge.

Aye, sir.

That was wrong of me.

I know what you're trying to do, but...

Seducing me is not the answer.

No, captain.
That was wrong of me.

I'm sorry.

Some habits... die hard.

You're right about one thing, Lolani.

Everyone has the right to be free.

I wish it didn't matter what
happened on that ship. But...

Unfortunately it does.

I'll do whatever I can to help you.

I promise.

You.

Hello.

Are you lost? Do you need

help with anything?

This is where I'm gonna have
to leave your ship forever.

I'm sorry... I...

It's not your fault.
I should be the one apologizing to you.

I held a knife to your throat.

You remember me?

I cannot forget this face

or the man attached to it.

Does this man have a name?

Er...
Kenway.

Matthew.

Matthew, a monster is coming
to take me back to Orion.

Please don't let him.

I will go anywhere as
long it's away from him.

I would feel much safer here with you.

I cannot deny the attraction I felt

the moment I saw you.

How can I help you?

What if we were to fly away together?

Just the two of us?

A more detailed forensic
analysis of the crime scene

reveals that only one of the
Tellarites was killed by another.

The merchant Sev Bim Jor
and the second mercenary

were killed by a

You're certain?

There is no evidence of any recent
docking or transport from another ship.

It appears to be the only
logical explanation.

I know that Orion women
can be very persuasive.

And we mustn't allow
ourselves to be deceived.

She is no longer an
unfortunate slave, captain.

She could be a murderer.

Captain. The shuttlecraft bay
doors have been activated!

On whose authority?

None that I'm aware.

Could it be?

Seal the doors. Have security
meet me at the hangar deck.

Mr. Drake.

Captain.

I'll deal with you in a minute.

Some habits die hard.

I would do anything to keep
from going back to Orion.

This isn't his fault. He was
only trying to protect me.

Confine her to quarters.

Post a guard there.
I'm revoking her free roaming privileges.

Matthew.
Forgive me.

Lolani!

Stand down, crewman.

Please, you gotta let me help her!

Please, captain! We can't let her
be a slave again to anyone!

Get a hold of yourself, mister!

I may have to tolerate the
sovereignty of alien worlds

but what I won't tolerate is
insubordination on my ship.

You're confined to quarters
until your next duty shift.

And you're not to go
near that girl again.

- Do you understand?
- But captain...

Do you understand?!

Yes, sir.

Chief.
See that he gets there.

Captain, please no...

Kirk to sickbay.

Sickbay. McCoy here, captain.

Bones, is there anything that can protect our crewman
against the effects of the Orion pheromones?

Actually there is.

Shipwide inoculation can
be ready at your command.

Why? What's up, Jim?

Never mind.
Just start inoculating immediately.

Kirk out.

Where's Lolani?

Isn't it lovely?
Dr. McKennah gave it to me.

She said it's what ladies
wear on other exotic worlds.

I feel almost like a princess.

You look lovely...

Captain, I'm sorry for what I did.

Even though I'm desperate to remain free

I shouldn't have manipulated your
crewman. It won't happen again.

No, it won't.

Dr. McCoy has inoculated the crew against
the effects of your pheromones.

That really isn't necessary.

We think it was.

We've pieced together most of what
happened on the Tellarite ship

but there's one important piece
of information still missing.

I told you everything I know.
I told them everything I remember.

Captain. It's not uncommon for
someone who's been traumatized

to block out memories that
are just too painful.

It's entirely possible she's simply not
conscious of everything that happened.

That's why Mr. Spock is here.

I don't understand.

If you will permit me.
I will connect with your mind

and reveal any additional information.

It won't hurt you in any way.
I'll be here with you the whole time.

Please trust us, Lolani.

I trust you.

Our minds are coming together...

Closer...

I see what you see.

I feel what you feel.

They're looking at me.

They come towards me.

One touches me.

Then the other.

They're fighting.

Sev Bim Jor protests, but...

They overpower him.

One is on top of me.

I reach for his gun.

I fire.

Sev Bim Jor is wounded.

Begging for help.

Help me.

There's a knife in my hand.

Help me.

What will you report?
That I'm a murderer?

Will you send me to some
Federation prison?

No.

You're not subject to our laws.

And besides... you were defending yourself
as anyone in your situation would do.

But you will send me back!

The bruises on my body are
not from the Tellarites!

Zaminhon beats his slaves.

What is he gonna do to me
when I go back there?

And the others like me?
They don't even know any better!

They think they deserve it!

We are not diplomats, Lolani.

We do not have the authority to...

To do what?

To make a difference in the unbearable hell
that is the slave trade on my planet?

Well, I could!

I could be the voice for
women who have none!

Not if you send me back in chains.

Please, captain.

How long before Zaminhon's ship arrives?

His course and speed puts
him here at any moment.

And then what?

We just hand her over
as if she's property?

Under Orion law

she is.

We do not have the right...

Spock.
You of all people.

You saw what happened to her.

You felt it.

Isn't that bigger than some
planet's immoral law?

I confess I

was unprepared for the anguish I

experienced during my
mind meld with Lolani.

I empathize with her.

There are many more like her.

And don't we empathize with all
beings who are forced into slavery?

But there are other things to consider.

Such as?

She's dangerous.

She's brandished a knife at the captain.

She attempted to steal a shuttlecraft.

Dr. McCoy had to inoculate the
entire crew to protect against her.

That's true.

But you can't condemn her for her
body's own natural physiology.

Especially if she's only using
it to try to gain her freedom.

And can you imagine what will
happen to her when she's returned?

Considering all that she's
done just to escape?

The Orions are not known for
their civility, gentlemen.

She could be beaten to death.

Starfleet isn't here.

If they were, perhaps they'd
see things differently.

But

they'd still be bound by the
same laws that we are.

Captain, Orion vessel approaching
with one passenger onboard.

He's signaling he's ready for transport.

Have the transporter room stand by.
We're on our way.

Isn't there something we can do?

Dinner.

We'll treat him with all
the proper courtesy and

serve him a civilized dinner
he won't soon forget.

All right, gentlemen.
Are we ready?

Aye. Something's not sitting right
in my gut about this, sir.

Your gut may be right, Scotty.
We'll find out soon enough.

Treating someone with respect

with whom we philosophically
disagree is an intriguing strategy.

It will be interesting
to see how he responds

should we not return his property.

We may have no choice, Spock.

Locked on, sir.

Energize.

I'm Captain James Kirk.

Welcome aboard the
Enterprise, Zaminhon.

Captain Kirk!

It is an honor to board your fair ship.

It's an honor to have you, sir.

Oh no, no.
You're the captain.

I'm just but a small,
simple businessman.

It's a shame I can't stay longer.

I'm delighted to hear you say that.

We've prepared a dinner in
anticipation of your arrival.

We'd love to know more about
you and your people.

I've never been the one to
turn down a free meal.

Much less in the company
of these revered men.

This is my chief medical officer,
Dr. Leonard McCoy.

My chief engineer,
Lieutenant Commander Montgomery Scott.

And my first officer,
Commander Spock

will escort you to dinner personally.

Vulcan?
Very good.

Lead on, Mister...?

Spock.

Spock.
Yes, of course.

I'll join you shortly.

Take as much time as you want, captain.

Well that was unexpected.

He seems nice

for a slave trader.

Kenway. You're supposed
to be in your quarters.

I've been cleared to return to duty.

Besides, we've all been
inoculated anyway, so...

The Orion woman?
She's not a threat.

All right.

I have to deliver a message
regarding her owner.

I can show you a copy of
my orders if you'd like.

That's not necessary.

I'll be right outside.

Matthew.

I had to see you.

You did?

I was hoping to see you again as well.

I wish there was some way
I could help you.

Can you make me disappear?

Can you make Zaminhon disappear?

When he takes me away, my
dream of ending the horror

of Orion slave trade will die.

And your captain is
gonna let that happen!

Captain Kirk is a good man.

But he can't disobey Starfleet orders.
He'd lose his command.

I read once...

The only thing necessary
for evil to triumph

is for good men to do nothing.

Can you let that happen?

How can someone like me prevent it?

Someone like you?

I hate what's happening to you

and those on your planet.

But what can I do about it?

What can I do?
I'm nobody.

If I've learned anything...
it's that everyone is someone.

That's the message that needs
to reach others like me.

I feel like I'm screaming
and no one can hear me!

I hear you!

I hear you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Matthew.

Wait.

Mmm...

What is this delicious meat?

It is an Earth vegetable.
It is called eggplant.

Wonderful.

It tastes almost like a wing-slug.

Does it also scream when it's boiled?

No. It does not.

And what is this beverage?

It's an Earth wine called Shiraz.

I can't taste the alcohol.

I sure can.

So I'm curious, Zaminhon...

The females of your species

release a powerful pheromone that I had
to inoculate the entire crew against.

It's good you did that, doctor.

Are the males of your species

gifted with a similar
biochemical control?

Being under the oppression of
females for decades hindered us

from developing it to
their level of potency.

But yes. We do have a
certain natural scent

that can attract the desired mate.

Lolani says you're a brutal monster.

Captain.

She's a very troubled girl.

I don't expect you to know any more about
her history than she wishes you too.

I treat her well.

All my girls.
They're all well cared for.

Please forgive Mr. Scott for
his lack of sensitivity.

No apology necessary.

I've got 218 slaves.
More than any other on Orion.

Beautiful girls.
Beautiful!

They provide pleasure and
passion throughout the galaxy.

I surmised that our business practices
would be of interest to you.

I'm happy to be an
ambassador for my culture.

Don't hold back.
Just ask me any question.

It's my understanding
that the Orion people

have practiced slavery since
the discovery of fire.

Correct.

Surely it wasn't a universally
accepted concept?

Perhaps it even caused a war or two
in your early tribal culture?

Possibly.

The Orions never cared to chronicle
our history in great detail.

How do you ever expect to learn from it?

Easy, doctor.

Who are we to judge a system that has worked
for the Orions for hundreds of years.

I've heard that your females are actually quite
comfortable and happy in their standing.

That's right, captain.

You know after the civil war,
our women had no purpose.

It fell upon the men to
give them direction.

They're next to animals without us.

Now that I can understand...

Take Dr. McKennah here...

She's obstinate when she
doesn't get her own way.

She certainly benefits from my

guidance as a man.

I'm wondering...

How much would you pay for her?

Excuse me?

How much is she worth?
She could be your 219th.

No.
I couldn't put a price on it.

This woman is educated,
refined, civilized.

Slavery is not for her kind.

But she challenges me, Zaminhon...

She questions my authority on and on...

Captain, don't be unreasonable!

She's clearly learned and capable.

And what about Lolani?

She's as learned and capable
as any Starfleet officer.

Animals do not thirst for knowledge
and strive to better themselves.

She's consumed a wealth of learning as
you've consumed your food, Zaminhon.

She's not a slave. She's a woman.

And even without the
knowledge, education

beauty, talent.
She is still a woman.

With a fundamental right to be free.

Captain.

You're a shrewd one.

I like you.

But, the hour's late

and we're not gonna change each
other's minds over a fine dinner.

With your permission, captain,
I'd like to take my leave

and return with my sl...
Lolani.

Fascinating.

But not unexpected.

Captain...

I'm sorry, doctor.

I was simply trying to
illustrate a point.

What did you hope to accomplish, sir?

Well I hoped if he saw
Lolani the way we do...

Perhaps he wouldn't take her away.

Well it didn't appear to work.

Any other ideas?

Nothing.

I believe it may be time to say goodbye.

I'll tell her.

Greetings, friend.

Thank you for caring for my dear girl.

You're free to go.

I'll take care of her.

I'm gonna have to check
with the captain first.

Certainly. Whatever pleases you, friend.

Well, well, well.

Look at you.

You have them eating out of your hand.

I'm a brutal monster?

How dare you humiliate me.

When I get you back you're gonna regret the
day you ever imagined yourself as anything

but a slave!

And this

this Earther's costume?

Changing the cover doesn't
change what's underneath.

And you'll be punished

until you learn your place.

Please.

Do it!
Bleed me out.

Reveal to them the
animal you really are!

Go on!
Go on... go on.

You're lucky you're still alive captain.

You had no right to interfere.

This is my property.

Civilized men do not treat
people as property.

But if that's all you understand...

How much do you want for her?

What?

Lolani...

I wish to buy her from you.

First, you condemn my trade.

Then you wish to partake in it?

I wish her free from you, by any means.

No.

Why?

Because it pleases me to deny you!

I perceive that you win
too much, captain.

You will not win this one!

Whatever the Tellarites
paid you, I'll match it!

I will not sell her to you for all
the gold in the mines of Deneva!

Now, Captain Kirk, you stand aside
and beam us back to my ship!

Or when I'm done with
you and your Starfleet

you'll be lucky to
command a garbage scow!

I shouldn't have to tell you what you
did was completely irresponsible.

It was practically akin to
striking a political figure.

Zaminhon is a powerful man.

His actions proved that we are
condemning this girl to a life of

physical and mental torture.

That is a matter for the
diplomats, captain.

And what about the families
of the slain Tellarites?

Do they not deserve justice as well?

Commodore...

The Tellarites were abusing her.

She was fighting for her safety.
Her freedom!

The Federation will not commit
an act of war over one slave.

"Lolani."

Captain, you will return Zaminhon and the slave
girl -- Lolani -- to his ship immediately.

You have your orders.
Starfleet out.

Thank you for the fine dinner, captain.

And the sense to follow orders.

May our paths never cross again.

Likewise.

Energize.

Permission to leave my post, captain.

Granted.

McCoy told me he inoculated the crew.

He did, sir.

I'll do whatever
I can too help you. I promise.

Please don't send me back
there! You have no idea what it's like!

She's a woman with a
fundamental right to be free.

The Federation will not
commit an act of war over one slave.

Her name is "Lolani."

All hands, this is the captain.

I'm about to violate a direct
order from Starfleet Command.

I take full responsibility
for this action.

And my log will reflect that
none of the crew are complicit.

Many of you had the opportunity over the last few
days to meet the young Orion girl that was aboard.

Her name was "Lolani."

Mr. Sulu.

Three-quarter impulse speed.

Close the distance to
Zaminhon's ship.

Bring us within transporter range.

Transporter room.
Stand by to beam Lolani aboard.

We're in transporter range now, captain.

Transporter room!

If you've found this recording,
it means I have failed.

I am dead.

I did not wish for my
life to end this way.

But I thought it was the only means left to
send a message to those who enslave others.

My death will mean nothing.

But... perhaps Zaminhon's death will light
a fire in my people and their allies.

Those who witness in
humanity and do not act.

The message of hope must go on.

It must reach Orion.

Thousands of young Orion girls are
longing... desperate to live free.

To dream.

To fly.

It is obvious I will not be the one
to carry that message, though I pray

another will.

If we remain silent to the
cruelties that surround us

we will lose a part of ourselves.

The part that feels.

That stands up for injustice.

The part that loves.

May this be the end... but a beginning.

Freedom at all costs.

Permission to take an
extended leave, captain. To

visit family.

Would this family

happen to be anywhere
near the Orion system?

Yes, sir.
Yes it would.

Granted.

Thank you, sir.

Kenway?

You may need this.