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Previously on Killjoys...

How about a story?
A true story.

A memory of yours
I need you to hold on to.

There are zero hits
on this woman,

unless someone
scrubbed her entire existence.

Who's the new recruit?

You can't let
your guard down.

Duck.

Step away from my kid,
or your skull gets a sunroof.

- Where the hell's my Garebear?
- I don't know.

We were trying
to save some kids.

The Hullen got the upper hand.
They took Gared.

Guess I'll have
to rescue Gared myself.

Look for any kind
of distinct markings.

Oh, gods.
We're on the RAC.

- Check out Joe's badge.
- That's not the RAC symbol.

And this?

It's a pulsar.

Clever Khlyen found a way
to leave a map in my brain

without me even knowing.

Is there something wrong
with me?

- No.
- Then what am I?

You're my son.
Pack your bags.

We're gonna hit the road.

- Dick punch!
- Excuse me?

When D'av gets back,
I'm punching him right in the pants business.

I know that you outrank me,
but I get first punch.

He's pulled this whole
abandoning his family crap

on me about eight times
too many.

If you're done bitching,
we've got work to do.

You get to be mad at people,
too, you know.

This is the part where
you call him an assface.

It's called a pile-on.
You'll love it.

I need you to give Lucy
the coordinates to the pulsar.

The pulsar?

Khlyen embedded
all this shit in my memory

because he thought
it would save us.

So whatever answers we need
are tied to that pulsar.

So that's where
we're going next.

Without D'av?

The Lady started making her
move on Westerley days ago.

So we need to make ours
while we still can.

D'av made his choice.

What's yours?

- One pulsar coming up.
- Thank you.

I'll go set the coordinates.

Who are you?

Hang on, Aneela.
I'm coming.

Stop or
we will open fire.

This is your last warning.

Five, four, three, two...

- Leave us.
- Yes, sir.

You could have just told me
you were coming.

And waste the chance
for a grand entrance?

I think not.

The Nine Families
send their regards.

We are 10 Families.

Not for long if you keep
ignoring us from up here

on your silly rock.

- What are you hiding?
- You should leave.

You should remember
who you're talking to.

You know
why I'm here, Khlyen.

Where is she?

What is it? I'm working.

Mother.

Aneela?

Mother.

I told Papa
you'd come for me.

I told him.

What's wrong with her?

It's a
neuroparasitic infection.

Something local to Arkyn.

I didn't want you
to see her like that.

She's my daughter.

Were you just
not gonna tell me?

Instead, I have
to come here

and catch you sneaking off
like some thief.

I am not sneaking.

I'm leaving to find her help.

Not without me.

We'll take her to Qresh.
The company's best doctors.

Who have no idea what this is.

She's hearing voices, Yalena.

Whose?

It doesn't matter.

I'm going to stop this. Alone.

I should have been here.

I thought her silence was anger
over the breakup of our family.

Blame because I didn't fight
to keep us together.

But I am here now.

And if you try to leave
the Quad without me, my love,

every Qreshi ship within firing range
will turn you into dust.

Shall we go?

I'm glad you came.

You really think I wouldn't?

Lucy, ETA to the coordinates
of the pulsar.

T-minus seven minutes.

Can I just ask you
one thing?

Yeah, sure, so long
as it's not about D'av.

No problem.

- It's about D'av.
- Johnny.

Why don't you wanna
go find him?

It's not like you.

People change.

We both know
you're not people.

He doesn't want me
around his kid.

He thinks I'm too damaged.

Who isn't?

Yeah, well, apparently,
I'm the kind of damaged

that you have to contain.

Dutch...

No, I don't need you
to make me feel better.

I just need you to move on.
Can you do that?

Approaching coordinates.

Uh, Lucy, are you sure
these are the coordinates?

- What's wrong?
- What do you see out there?

- Nothing.
- Exactly.

Pulsars are neutron stars
about the size of a city.

We should see something
by now.

So where the hells is it?

Well, what do
we have here?

Hey.

Nice boots.

I want them.

Good luck with that.

'Cause these are shit-kickers.

And you're the shit.

How about those boots?

Oh, I don't think so.

You're not gonna take those
boots away from that jacket.

- How's your day, Garebear?
- Could be better.

Hmm. Consider it done.

- What the hell's so funny?
- He's taking off his earrings.

You have no idea
how much shit you're in,

but it's a lot.

- Who are you betting on?
- Old Towners.

You sure about that?

Please! I'm sorry.
Please stop.

See? So much shit.

You dolphins coming up
for air anytime soon?

Turin?

No, it's one of the other
voices in your head.

That's it.
I'm taking this lens out.

Not a chance.

We're gonna figure out
what the Hullen are up to.

I need that lens
to get me eyes inside the RAC.

- Who are you talking to?
- Turin.

He's inside my head.

Yeah. For me,
it's my mom.

Oh, no, no, baby, I...

Never mind.
Who were those guys?

Couple Old Towners being held
on low-level warrants.

Seems like everyone
forgot about them.

How'd you get here so fast?

I got here as fast
as I could, all right?

No, really.

I only got here
about 10 minutes ago.

Gared, you've been here
for five days.

What have they been
doing to you?

I don't know.

My head's cloudy.

The last thing I remember was

a bunch of white suits
bringing me in here.

Hullen.
Senior ranks.

Pree, use your eyes
while you're down there.

Find out what the hells
they're doing to our people.

All right. We're busting
out of here.

But first, help Papa
find those earrings.

- Hmm?
- Yeah.

I think I actually
missed your damn tea.

Where are you taking us?

To the place where it started.

The voice?

How can a voice start in a place
if it's all in Aneela's head?

If I tried to explain it,
you'd think me insane.

Oh, that's cute.

Trying to protect the esteem
you imagine I still hold for you.

Play nice.

Nice is for nursemaids,
darling.

I'm a gods damn queen.

That, you are.

Tell me the truth, Khlyen.

I know when you lie.

What's the question?

Is our daughter
going to die?

We're here.

What is that?

It should be a pulsar.

I've rechecked the coordinates
a dozen times.

The sound waves
that Khlyen put in your memory match.

- This is where he sent us.
- Then where's the damn pulsar?

Lucy, what are you doing?

We are suddenly moving
at an extremely rapid rate.

Yeah, I got that.
Can you suddenly stop, please?

- I'm sorry, I cannot.
- Lucy, that's an order.

I am unable to follow it
because I am not the one

controlling our trajectory.
I'm being pulled.

By what?

One explanation for
the disappearance of a pulsar

is an increase in mass
leading to a total collapse,

which in turn leads to...

Oh, shit.

"Oh, shit," what?
What's the shit?

We're being pulled
into a black hole.

Oh, shit.

We will be crossing the black hole's
event horizon in six minutes.

Threat level imminent.

It's not my favorite kind of threat level,
if I'm being honest.

Divert all power
to thrusters, Lucy.

Diverting power now.

But at our current
rate of speed,

it is likely you will turn into
a stream ofsubatomic particles shortly.

- Could be worse.
- Unlikely.

Theoretically, it does not
get worse than dying in a black hole.

It's always fun
flying with you, Lucy.

Thrusters are now
at full power.

Give it everything
you've got.

No change.

We are still on course
for the event horizon in four minutes.

We need more power.

Okay, reroute all coil
and rail guns to induction drivers

- while I look for more power.
- The weapons system?

- It's our only shot.
- It's also a great way to die.

If the heat from overloading
the capacitors doesn't fry us,

- the explosion will.
- And yet I still wanna try it.

Johnny?

You heard the crazy lady.

See, now this is what I mean
when I say you're hard to shop for.

I would have never thought
to buy you those.

Gift from Dutch.

You gotta move, Pree.

You've only got so much time
before the guards come back

- to check on your cell.
- What's the plan?

I'll guide you
to engineering

where your lens there will uplink
the RAC security feed to the Armada.

Once that's done,
I'll handle the rest.

Oh, you'll handle the rest,
will you?

And then we'll get
you out of there.

- Wow.
- Oh.

We are definitely
keeping these uniforms.

What are you doing?

We can take the power
from the oxygen concentrator.

We also won't be able
to breathe.

Fine, we'll wear rebreathers.

Look, Lucy can't figure
everything out for you, Johnny.

- I'm trying to save us here.
- It still won't be enough power.

And excuse me,
but Lucy needs me to figure things out.

- I heard that.
- Shit.

Look, Khlyen didn't send us all this way
so that we can just die in a black hole.

Who knows
with that creepy bastard?

Maybe it wasn't a black hole
when he planned this.

Event horizon imminent.

But, hey,
the way physics works,

if we do get out, it could be
hundreds of years later.

That brown jacket you love
might be back in style.

Dutch.

Sorry, Johnny.

I'm not.

I mean, I knew that we would
die together eventually.

In a black hole, that's...

That's appropriately badass.

Lucy, open a comms channel.

What are you doing?

Sending one last message.

D'av, it's John.

Don't follow us to the pulsar.
And don't blame yourself.

Whatever happens,
I love you.

Dutch, whatever
you have to say to D'av,

this is your last chance.

- Lucy, what just happened?
- Unable to explain.

External sensors are jammed.

Did we cross?
Is this it?

Unclear. We appear
to have landed.

Landed on what?

Lucy, whatever's jamming you,
is it organic or man-made?

A jamming signal of any kind is
unlikely to exist in a black hole.

This one appears
to be man-made.

Son of a sneaky bitch.

The pulsar's not gone.
It's hidden.

By a fake black hole.

It's funny.
I'm not normally this winded.

It's the air.
It's thinner here.

- Yet you seem fine.
- I got used to it on Arkyn.

Save your breath.
We're close.

You know, everyone asks

why you never come home
to visit the estates.

Well, I've been
a little busy, Yalena.

Still, the 10 Families
have been vicious lately.

I could have used your help.

You never needed anyone's help,
let alone mine.

It's not true.

Even on your worst days,
you're 10 steps ahead of everyone else.

Except me.

- What are you doing, Yalena?
- Me?

I'm struggling to breathe,
but you're fine.

That pulsar burned my eyes,
but you barely blinked.

- Put the gun down.
- Not another step.

What have you become?

Aneela isn't the only one
who got sick, is she?

Enough.

Khlyen!

I wish you hadn't done that.

How's it
looking out there?

Ground is solid.

Still no sign of any life.

I can't see anything
in this shit.

Have you got Lucy's sensors
up and running?

I'm working on it, but I still think
I should be out there with you.

No, I'm not
gonna go too far

until we have some idea
of what this place is.

Shit.

Johnny, I don't think
we're alone here.

I'm coming back to you.

Johnny,
bit of a problem here.

Yeah, way ahead of you.

What's the plan
here, Dutch?

One of you cosplay jagoffs
stop dicking around

and tell me what the hells
this place is.

Okay, bald aggression.
Yeah, that's a choice.

Drop your weapon or die.

Oh, I'm so scared.
You have a pointy stick.

Dutch, stop shit-stirring
and get out of there.

We obviously got
the wrong place.

Don't think so, Johnny.

- Patched arms.
- Yeah, I see it.

- What now?
- Now?

We get a little stupid.
What the hells?

I am Yalena Yardeen.

And I was sent here
by Khlyen Kin Rit.

How do you know Khlyen?

I'm his daughter.

Wow.

Never heard you
say that before.

Because it's the first time
I've ever said it.

This way.

Whoa, Dutch, what way?

Do not follow the bad men
with pointy sticks.

Sorry, Johnny,
but whatever this place is,

it's exactly where
Khlyen meant me to be.

All right, Turin,
we're here.

But there doesn't seem
to be any power running through here.

Hang on. Patching the code
through to your lens now.

Why is
nothing happening?

- Did you do it right?
- I'm a Warlord, okay?

Warlord.

You think I can't
type code into a pad?

God damn it.

They must have reprogrammed
the whole damn place.

You think you can
override the system?

- But it's just two.
- What's just two?

- If they die, you have more.
- No.

Hullen might be a dime a dozen,
but we're not.

It's not just two.

I count just two.

You're really hung up
on the math, aren't you?

Yes, fine.
It's just two guys.

- But they're my guys.
- You own them.

No, but they're my guys, okay?

Just like you. Understand?

- What is love?
- Oh, gods, somebody kill me.

Just figure out the override.

We'll come back
to human school later.

- Johnny, you still there?
- Yep.

But not up for much
conversation.

Fine, I'll just tell you
what I see.

We're heading down
some sort of tunnel.

Weird carvings along the wall.

Johnny, would you like my help?
He seems rather enormous.

I got this, Luce.

All right, listen up.

I don't know who you are,
and I don't care

because me and my friend out there,
we're Killjoys.

Didn't do anything for you?
Really?

'Cause we're kind of
a big deal.

Where did you get this?

It belongs
to a friend of mine.

You killed him.

Well, someone's being
rather presumptuous.

Then where is he?

Okay, fine, fine, fine, yes.
He may be a little dead.

But he died
doing what he loved.

Trying to kill
a friend of mine.

- We can't go any further.
- Did you forget the key?

Guys, you had one job.

No, we can't go any further.
You have to go alone.

Good luck.

Well, if this is
a surprise party,

you're in big trouble.

This blade cauterizes
as it cuts.

I could slice you in half and
keep you alive until you talk.

I'm gonna enjoy this.

Okay, I'm in a room.

Some sort of Qreshi hangings.
Old as shit.

Johnny?

You still got this, John?

No, I super got this.

- Lucy, was that you?
- Yes.

I detected the guard's
metal-tipped boots,

so I electrified the floor grid
because I am very smart.

Shit. I didn't even know
you could do that.

Surprises keep our
relationship spicy.

Also, you did need my help.

You're gonna lord this over me
for a while, aren't you?

Does this mean
that your sensors are back online?

Yes, I've piggybacked
onto the jammer's frequency.

Way ahead of you.

Lock this fool in and see
if you can track the source of the jammer.

And a cryopod
in an empty temple.

Goody.

But who's inside?

No, no, no!

Johnny?
A little help here.

Those glowstick-carrying
bastards locked me in.

Aneela?

- It's you.
- Of course, it's me.

You don't recognize
your own mother?

Mother?

Who are you?

You're not my daughter.

Okay, here goes.

Ah! The override worked!

Good job, partner.

Now get that lens
in the biometric scanner.

You know what that looks like?

I don't know why you keep
underestimating me,

but it stops now.

Of course, I know what
a biometric scanner looks like.

- Once you take that lens out of your eye...
- I think that's it.

...we lose communication.

Then how do we
get out of here?

Go through the canteen,
head for the barracks,

and wait for the jump pod.

All right.
Here goes nothing.

Come on, come on.

All right, boys,
we are in!

Let's get out of here.

No.

The kids.

Oh, shit.

What are
they doing to them?

I don't know, but if we can...
No, no, no!

Gared!

We are not the cavalry
right now, honey bun.

We are just two men
in borrowed suits

and seriously outnumbered.

No, no, if we try to save
those kids like this,

we're dead, and so are they.

Be smart.

We have to come back
for them.

- Right away.
- With an army at our back.

I promise.

And things were going so well.

You look just like her.

How is this possible?

I could try to explain,
but you may think me crazy.

Well, you certainly
talk like Khlyen.

I take it you know him?

I take it
you're not Hullen?

What with the cryopod.

Do you know why
he sent you here?

Not yet.

But a lot's riding on me
figuring it out.

So you traveled
to a distant star,

braved a black hole,
made your way to me,

and you don't know why?

I assumed Khlyen
sent me here to kill you.

Khlyen has many
faults, my dear.

Willingly hurting me
was never one of them.

I wish I could
say the same.

Then we knew
very different Khlyens.

It's just a scratch.

You'll live.

That makes two of us,

which is strange,
since I shot you.

You're confused.

You fainted
and hit your head.

Fainting's for the weak.

I took a very sudden nap.

How did you know

I was different?

You didn't hold my hand.

After I saw Aneela,
I was broken.

And you didn't even
hold my hand.

There's a coldness to you now.

An emptiness
you're trying to hide.

You've kept your charm

but lost your heart.

I was never very good
at hiding anything from you.

What happened
to you and Aneela on Arkyn?

It's easier if I show you.

Show me what?

What all this is for.

Enjoy your nap.

See? Told you
I could hit them.

I told you where
they were standing.

Exactly. We're a team.
We need each other.

That's not what you said.

Well, I'm a complicated
person, Lucy.

- I contain multitudes.
- Of bullshit?

Okay, remind me to adjust
your sass metric when I'm back.

Now, where's this signal
that you're tracking?

Deeper in the tunnels.

What is this place?

Who lived here?

If I'm right,

the first to connect
with that.

- What is it?
- It's a plasma pool.

Originally, I thought it was
an organic perfectant

capable of curing
all illness and disease.

But inside hides
something alien

- and evil.
- Aneela's voice.

Calling to her and only her day
and night, driving her mad.

Aneela calls her The Lady.

She wants out.

But I finally know
how to stop her.

These plasma pools exist
within a temporal web,

allowing those bonded
with the Green to communicate.

But every communication
leaves a unique mark.

And all of hers
lead back to here.

You're going
to silence her with goo?

Targeted prion.

Once I introduce
this compound into the plasma,

it will infect
every linked pool like a poison dart.

We'll find this Lady
wherever she hides.

And this will all be over.

Lucy, you won't believe
what I'm looking at.

A magneto-optical trap used
to mimic the properties of a black hole.

How long have you
known it's here?

Since I synched my sensors
to the jamming frequency,

but I wanted you to feel
like you found this yourself.

I didn't know
you could be so patronizing.

I'm a complicated program,
Johnny.

So shutting this beauty down,
that'll disable the traction pull,

so we can fly
out of here, right?

It appears the energy
from the hidden pulsar is being used

to power this device.

Shutting it off will only open
a small window in which...

We'd have to get the hells
out of range before

the magnetic pulse turns back
on and crushes us on exit.

Correct.

And I'm guessing that window,
it's impossibly small, right?

Correct again, Johnny.

Yay, me.

What the hells is this?

Oh, no.

That's it.
I'm going in to get our boys.

What is your plan?

Bring me every weapon, pseudo-weapon,
and potential weapon you can find.

Load up the jump pod
and send me to the RAC.

Figure out the rest when I get there
and start shooting faces.

- It's dangerous.
- It's the job.

Too dangerous.

The Hullen will kill you.
You are not strong enough.

- Now you're just being mean.
- You have no plan.

Well, I'm not gonna
sit here and do nothing.

That's all the plan I need.

The guard I electrocuted is awake
and manually overriding my door.

I can no longer contain him.

Shit.

It's safe to assume
he's coming for you.

Oh, yeah?
I've never felt safer.

- Any luck finding Dutch?
- Negative.

Okay, Lucy, if I shut this down,
can you keep the comms open

so that I can tell Dutch
what's happening?

I hope so.

Yeah, me, too.

Okay, okay, okay.

Shit.

Okay.

It's solidified.

- What happened?
- Aneela.

She did this
to keep The Lady from escaping.

So it's over.

No.

Aneela is still alive,
and so is the Green.

It may be frozen,
but it's not dead.

Then why are you here?

You should be helping her.

I will, once you give me
Khlyen's compound.

Why? It's not for you.

How do you know that?

He would have told me.

Yalena.

Khlyen is gone.

The only thing that's left
of him is a memory now,

in the Green.

Then we failed.

I'm so sorry.

No.

I'm the one who's sorry.

But if Khlyen is dead,
it's time to destroy it all.

Dutch,
can you hear me?

Dutch, if you can hear me,
we've got a short window

to get out of here. Dutch!

You're not coming through.
Say it again.

Johnny?

Shit.

Come with me.

Tough call.
Let me think. No.

Turin is my guy.

If you're gonna kill me,
kill me.

But don't insult
my intelligence.

Come with me, please.

So you can string us up
and bleed us dry? Hells no.

God damn it!

Oh. He's with Turin.

- Yeah, that's definitely him.
- Okay.

- They're down here!
- Get down!

You are my guys.

And now
I'm stuck in a cryopod.

Because Khlyen sent me here.

Because D'avin abandoned us.

And because I let
a 200-year-old lady knock me out.

And because I keep taking
everyone's shit.

And I am sick of it!

Okay.

Yalena,
listen to me, please.

This is my fault.

I made him wait.

What are you not telling me?

This is about more
than just Aneela.

Let me do
what needs to be done.

You didn't come here
to save Aneela.

I came here
because I can't save her.

That compound will kill
everyone linked with the Green.

It's the only way to be sure.

Including you and Aneela
and how many others?

This is a suicide mission.

That's why I didn't
want you to come.

I've thought it through.
It's the rational choice.

No.

You don't get
to calculate the odds

and cut ties with our daughter
when there's still any chance

we can save her.

You have too much
faith in me, Yala.

That has never once been true.

Khlyen Kin Rit, I have known
you since our sixth summer

and loved you since our 12th.

I've never seen you quit once.
I won't help you do it now.

I'm trying to do
what's right.

Then fight.

The moment you know
the battle is lost,

truly lost,

I will use this,
and I will kill this Lady myself,

but not until then.

I know that
you're still in there.

That you still feel for us.

It's just an echo.

But I think our echo is still more
than most people ever get to feel.

Then don't you dare
give up on us.

Yalena,
give me the canister.

Don't destroy it.

We failed.

We haven't failed.

I just haven't won yet.

Here's what I want.

To save Aneela,
destroy The Lady,

and have a gods damn
normal life again.

Will you help me?

What is Aneela to you?

She is my family.

Like you.

So don't you dare
give up on me.

One request.

If you can't do
the impossible,

do the honorable.

The thing I couldn't do.

You promise me

that you will end Aneela
if you can't save her.

Still no response
from Dutch.

- Try again.
- Her comm must be damaged.

We are running
out of time, John.

Okay, no problem, I'll just
go back into the caves,

past the angry
bloodthirsty guards,

turn the machine off again,
and go find Dutch myself.

How will you find her?

He could try bloody looking.

- Nice of you to join us.
- Nice of you to wait.

Lucy, get us
out of here.

We're cutting it
very close, John.

If we don't break clear

before the security field
resumes, we could be...

Splatty and dead, I get it.
Now push this shit.

You okay?

You find what
you need in there?

Yeah, I did.

I could take you
with me, you know.

No.

Khlyen will find
his way back to me.

He always does.

And I'd like to skip
all the dramatic bits in between,

thank you.

You have a lot of faith
in someone who's let you down.

Well, it's a very hard life
if you only have faith in yourself.

But a safer one.

When you last saw Aneela
outside the Green,

was she happy?

In her way, she found
her perfect match.

And are you happy?

I'm fine.

There are more important things
in the middle of a war

where everything might end.

Anger's good,

until it hurts you
more than it heals you.

And when you're ready,

I hope you choose
to let yours go.

Gotta hand it to you, Pree.

For a bartender, you make
a pretty good recon scout.

Gingersnap, for the last time,
I make a pretty good everything.

Do the showers
in this place work yet?

Because I need five of them.

Hey!

I thought you were
coming with Pip.

- Where is he?
- Resting.

From what?

A really bad headache.

Speaking of headaches,
take a look at this.

We have full eyes on the RAC,
thanks to my guy, Weej.

Are you serious right now?

Next thing we have to do
is get those kids back.

Yeah, and then we take back
our goddamn ship.

Our home.

Wait.

Look what she's dripping.

It must be plasma.

Pure and unfrozen.

The Lady has a Greenpool.

So this is how
we kill The Lady.

With some tweaks, hopefully.
Once we get Aneela out.

Just you and me still, or...

Why did you come along?

Because you asked.

- 'Cause...
- We're family?

You're damn right, we are.

So is he.

And family don't give up on each other.
I know that much.

And despite what
Khlyen did to me,

I may be damaged,
but I'm not broken.

- Is everything all right, girl?
- Your message to D'avin was received.

Well, hey, now.

Did he send anything back?
Maybe a nice apology?

No, because it wasn't
D'avin who received it.

- Then who did?
- Unidentified.

But I recognize the intake
transmission receipt headers.

They're Black Root ships.

They must be following D'av.

No.

No, they're following the kid.

Based on the coordinates
of the time of receipt,

I believe they are in the J sub-system
that includes the planet Telen.

Telen, isn't that
where you're from?

And if D'av
took the kid there...

Then the Hullen are
headed right for them.