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So, according to Harper, repairs should
be complete in the next couple of days.

Sure, until the next time he needs to
conduct repairs. Tell me about it. At

rate, he's going to run out of spare
parts to cannibalize.

Hopefully Dylan and Tara's expedition
will take care of that. I still don't

that. We might need weapons, but getting
into bed with shifty arms dealers?

Never a good idea.

Been there, done that, bought the t
-shirt.

Ooh, that explains your wardrobe.

Don't even start with me. I've seen
what's in your closet.

And finally, the last stop of our tour
will take a visit to the Hockentau

where the only thing more unbelievable
than the natives are the bargains you

pick up at Sukal Khalil.

Chip, do I really have to say that?

Affirmative.

Well, you wanted to be a tour pilot,
Molly. You've got to apply the

Okay, let's get ready for safety check.

Okay, emergency EVA suits, check.

Distress beacon, check.

Cockpit escape pod breakaway charges,
check.

The most thankless piloting job in the
known world, check.

Uh, excuse me, buddy, I don't start
loading people for at least another

How'd you get past the gate?

It's my, uh, winning personality and
good looks. Now, please shut the door

behind you on your way out.

Oh, I get it.

This is, uh, this is one of those
security tests, right?

Company wants to make sure I read the
policy.

Okay, I admit it, I didn't read it. I
thought it was stupid.

They're shooting at us. Someone's
shooting at us. No, they're shooting at

You're not from the company, are you?

Cargo?

There's some very pleasant people out
there, and I don't want to get hurt, so

head out the cargo door and keep the
ship between you and them until I lift

That's great, but you can't get anywhere
without me. The ship gets sucked into

my implant.

Good point. Then it looks like I'm
booking a private charter.

Steal the airlocks and start the launch
sequence.

Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't get
us off this pad, we are dead.

Um... I've actually never flown this
ship before. This was supposed to be my

first tour.

If you don't move, it'll be your last.
Now get your butt in there!

Great.

He is the last guardian of a fallen
civilization.

A hero from another time.

Faced with the universe in chaos, Dylan
Hunt recruits an unlikely crew and sets

out to reunite the galaxy on the
starship Andromeda.

Hope lives again.

It's depressing seeing myself in this
condition again.

You seem worse.

Yes, but it's the repetition of being
shot at that I find so annoying. I would

like just one day where I can build
missiles and tweak fire control in

We definitely need to find you a hobby.

That is my hobby.

Speaking of people who need to find less
dangerous hobbies... You wanted to see

me? Yeah.

Um, Harper's on deck 14 trying to get
fire control online. I think he could

your help.

You're still not used to it, are you?

The new me?

Honestly, it's not every day that you
watch one of your best friends walk into

the future, change places with herself,
and then walk out again. So, no, I'm not

used to it.

But, um, I'm getting there.

Personally, I love the fourth line.

Becca, we've received a hail from the
Eureka Maru.

Tyr will be on deck in six minutes.

Tyr? What about Dylan?

Tyr is alone.

He left Dylan behind.

Tier, what the hell happened? And where,
may I ask, is Dylan?

He's not with me. I can see that.

What have you done with my captain?

Would you like the long version or the
short one?

Okay, we're out of orbit.

Now where?

Flipstream range. I need to get to
Nkindu.

All right.

That's good to know.

Here are a few other things I need to
know.

Who are you?

Who are those guys shooting at you, and
why'd you steal my ship?

In order?

Yes, please.

My name is Bill, and those people
shooting at me were the bad guys, and

the best -looking ship in the spaceport.

Really? Yeah.

Till today, I was the maintenance crew
captain.

Congratulations on the promotion.

Thank you.

Oh, crap.

Ogami? Afraid so.

Mercenary culture, deadly killers, never
break their word, always keep their

promises and always fulfill their
contract. Those, Ogami?

Yeah, they're the ones.

We are so dead.

I apologize for getting you involved in
this, but if you think... Where

did

you learn to fly like that?

Uh, simulators.

I'm supposed to do a little approach
into the volcanoes of Håkon Venja. You

know, give the tourists a good shower.

Sounds like a great tour. I'm sorry I
meant it.

Yeah, fine.

Dylan and I went to Håkon Tau Drift to
meet with Farrar Kalinga.

He was one of my suppliers back when,
well, back in the day.

Farrar was supposed to have set up a
meeting with a reputable arms dealer on

Håkon Vora.

However, when we arrived on Halkinvora,
we found several mercenaries lying in

wait instead.

They shot at us. We shot back.

Fast forward to the part where you took
the Maru and left Dylan to fend for

himself. We agreed to split up in order
to draw them off.

I was as surprised as he when the Ogami
went after him. We had both assumed they

had been hired by the Drago Katsot to
kill me.

Apparently, we were wrong.

Apparently. In any case...

Captain Hunt ordered me to leave him,
return to the Andromeda, and alert you

the situation, all of which I have done.
End of story.

Tiara, it's no secret that you and Dylan
are at odds.

As I recall, he still holds the keys to
some of your property.

Now, if he were to suddenly disappear,
your problem would be solved. Am I

Consider this.

If I wanted Dylan dead, or anyone else
for that matter, he'd be a corpse

already.

If we find him alive, then I must be
innocent, and you owe me an apology.

And if we find him alive, I'll give you
one.

But if we find him otherwise, I'll give
you something else entirely.

Do we understand each other?

My lady, I imagine in all your years, no
one has ever accused you of being

obscure.

How's that, my pretty little starship?
Better?

Much. You know, Harper, I've had six
engineers in my service life, but you're

the only one who actually enjoys damage
control.

Well, you know, a few months of waiting
to be the main meal on a Magog manual

will get a guy thinking.

About what?

About all the things I wanted to do but
thought I would never get a chance to.

And you know what? It made me realize
the thing I love to do, Beth, I'm

doing it. Fixing me?

You better believe it, darling. Ain't
nothing like it in the whole universe.

Harper.

Becca sent me here to help you.

That's okay. I got it covered. No
thanks.

Seems to me like this data link over
here needs a... I said I don't need any

help.

Yes, I heard you, but this data link
here... Trent, would you just go,

It's me, isn't it?

The fact that I'm different than I used
to be?

Different? No, no, you're not that...
Look,

the truth is...

I got a lot of work to do and I just
want to get it done, okay?

Alone.

Fine. You know where I am if you want to
talk to me.

That wasn't very nice.

Can't it, would you?

I'll really fix you.

You know, they're very persistent.

by the secondary communications array.

I don't suppose this ship has weapons?

Other than your force lines, that would
be a no.

Could you vent fuel if you had to? You
want me to vent my proton and antiproton

tank for you and escape mental patients?

No, I'm just a guy who likes to put on a
good light show. You know, the kind

that will blind the Ogami sensors so we
can escape.

I love a good light show.

It worked.

We lost him.

You know, you may be a gun -waving
maniac, but that was really, really

Oh, thanks.

Now, please set course for Nkendu, where
the gun -waving maniac's friends will

happily reimburse you for your troubles
and send you on your way.

These friends of yours, are they all as
personable as you?

They have their moments.

Well, then I can't wait to meet them.

Stand by for slipstream.

Oh, brilliant.

Just brilliant. A tricky maneuver of
yours cracked the exotic matter lens,

now we can't open a slip portal. We're
going to be stuck here with the Ogami.

Well, on the bright side, we still have
each other.

Okay, let me get this straight.

You are a 300 -year -old High Guard
captain.

I didn't technically age during those
three centuries, but who's counting?

And you're on a mission to restore the
fallen system's commonwealth and save

universe. A little oversimplified, but
essentially it, yeah.

That's amazing.

Pretty much.

You're insane.

Ouch, that hurts.

No, really.

I mean, I guess I'd heard rumors about
some wild -eyed zealot flying around

doing what you're claiming to be doing,
but...

Hal didn't think I was going to meet
him.

And I definitely didn't expect him to be
so... earnest.

Earnest? Well, I like that much better
than wild -eyed zealot. Well, they both

apply. Then I'll take what I can get.

Approaching Haucantau Drift.

Haucantau?

This is the tour ship Hildegard to
Haucantau Drift.

What are you trying to do? Leave me into
another ambush?

Why are you paranoid?

A lot of people have been trying really
hard to kill me today, and Haucantau

Drift is where my day got started.

Listen, soldier boy, if you want to slip
out of the system in one piece, we're

going to need parts. And there's only
one place to get those parts, and that's

Hauken Tau Drift. Unless you want me to
turn this bucket around and go back to

the spaceport on Hauken Bora. It's where
you scared away my customers, you stole

my ship, and you took me hostage.

Okay, you're right.

You're damn right I'm right.

What am I right about?

We need to find parts.

Yes.

I know where we can make one hell of a
deal.

It wasn't you who did what?

What do you mean?

I haven't even told you why I'm angry.

Then why... Well, Gami Mercs, big, mean,
and ugly. Who sent them?

Uh... Let me think.

I know.

It wasn't me, I swear.

Well, at least you're consistent.

Fine. If you're innocent, prove it.

I'd be delighted.

I want an exotic matter lens for a Class
2 slipstream drive.

And I want it in one hour.

One hour?

That's not... All the time you have.

And make it a Templar Industries Alpha
Stroke Niner model. Not one of those

aftermarket jobbies.

Lady knows her parts.

You're quiet.

When I'm in the mood for idle
conversation, I'll let you know.

In the meantime, fly.

I think someone's taking her captain's
disappearance harder than she'd like to

admit. That doesn't sound like flying.

I'm sorry, Kim. It was I distracting you
from your work.

Where if your desire, you could run
every system on this ship at once and

feel as if you had nothing to do.

Yet you can't seem to spare the
attention required to engage in

with your pilot.

I have nothing to say to you.

Would you like to hear a theory?

No. Impossible as it may seem, I believe
you've become emotionally involved with

your captain.

I think you've lost your objectivity.

I suggest here that you fly more and
theorize less.

As you wish.

Thank you.

Could you sit back there? Well, what was
I supposed to do? The last thing I need

right now is to start putting faulty
components into the Hildy systems. Plus,

I'm the one who's going to have to
answer for her when you're gone. Yeah,

about that? I think we got off on the
wrong foot. I really do regret getting

mixed up in all of this. Oh, you do?
What part do you regret most? The aiming

the gun at me part or the getting me
shot at by psychotic mercenaries part?

Okay, I deserve that. And the answer is
both. But you've been remarkably good

-natured about it. Well, I could see
this call for a case of diplomacy.

And you know what they say about
diplomacy. It's really the art of

doggy until you get a big enough stick.

What are you talking about? You see
those two cops right there?

They're my stick.

Help! Please help me! Is there a
problem? Yes, there is definitely a

I have to excuse my sister. She suffers
from a rare disorder that inspires

extreme paranoia and inconvenient
emotional outbursts.

How sad.

What's she worth to you?

Excuse me?

You heard me. What is she worth?

Round it up to the nearest gilder.

This is a shakedown?

This is a kidnapping! And you are a cop.
You know, my tax money at work?

Yeah, tax.

That's the problem. Not enough taxes,
too many criminals.

What about you? Can you cover the
incarceration fee?

I think I'd rather be a hostage.

Oh, I get it. No incarceration fee from
you, and no mental health evaluation fee

from you.

Okay, then. We'll just get right to the
fine for filing a false police report.

What if we can't pay?

Then we take you both in, on the house.

Well, in that case, I think we can work
out some kind of arrangement.

Like what?

Yeah, like what? Uh, collateral.

What's she worth to you?

Oh, my hero.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

So I guess that officially ends my
welcome at Huck and Toe Drift. Thank

Who's fault is that?

No, really, thank you for saving me from
those corrupt cops.

You know what kidnappers are for.

Yeah, I guess I...

Should have believed in you from the
beginning.

As soon as we're clear, we can start
repairs on the flipstream drive.

Uh -oh.

Uh -oh?

Oh, Gammy.

Ah.

Uh -oh.

They're closing.

Yeah, thanks for the update.

The Hildy wasn't built for speed, she's
a tourist barge, remember?

Fine then, tour director Molly, why
don't you find us a nice planet and show

the site?

Oh, you want to lose them in an
atmosphere?

Uh -huh.

Okay, I know just the plan.

Oh, I thought you might.

I'd like to help you, but I haven't seen
Hunt since we made contact four days

ago. And I'm the genetic reincarnation
of Drago Museveni.

With that hair?

Okay. You say you haven't seen Dylan,
and we say that you have. Now, only one

us can be telling the truth, and I'm not
lying. Are you lying? I'm not lying.

Dear, we've been doing business together
for over a decade.

In all that time, I have never lied to
you.

Ever. You've never had a reason to
before.

You have one now.

Here's a thought.

Let's play 20 questions.

Heavy gravity worlder?

Android. She's very strong.

More to the point.

I can pick up galvanic skin responses
and respiration changes.

I can also analyze pupil dilations in
real time, which makes me a walking lie

detector.

So, tell me the truth.

Or I'll turn the bones in your hand into
calcified gelatin.

Absolutely, absolutely.

What do you know?

He's not lying.

Harper?

I brought you Sparky Cola. I thought it
would make you feel better.

No, thanks.

I know that I seem different to you, but
everyone changes.

Yeah, point of view.

Attitude, weight, underwear even. But
you, it's like you're not even you

anymore. And now I'm not even sure you
ever were you to begin with.

If you know what I mean.

No. Explain it for me.

Um... All right.

Over the past year, we've run into so
many nasty, evil, jerk -headed goofball

pieces of work, I've lost count.

Calderons, Nietzscheans, Magog, crazy
starships, you name it, it's attacked

And I can't help wondering if that's all
one big coincidence.

Or if maybe the biggest, baddest, bad
guy or girl of them all hasn't been with

us right here all along, watching and
waiting and looking for any opportunity

manipulate us into serving whatever
unspeakable ends might be knocking

a formerly purple noggin.

Ray, any bells?

You know, there was a time when I
thought you were the smartest person I

ever met. But listening to you now, if
that is the way you think, then I am as

wrong about you as you are about me.

Enjoy your cola.

Thanks. I will.

I'm very disappointed in you, Mr.
Farrar.

I'm not lying to you. You haven't said
anything.

Which makes me think you've missed the
point of the exercise entirely.

Farrar, I will shoot you.

Oh, I like that.

Logical. Efficient.

Why, Tyr, I think that is the most
practical course of action. Good show.

Okay, okay.

The truth.

The truth is I saw Hunt

less than a day ago.

He was with a woman.

They were looking for an exotic matter
length for their slipstream driver.

A Templar Industries Alpha Stroke Niner.

Did you set us up?

Look, here.

The Ogami.

They are?

Are here.

Hawk and Vinya.

The hottest spot on the tour, literally.

The tidal forces from that gas giant
she's orbiting make Vinya's volcanoes

off like popcorn.

Creating a nice, hot, cloudy atmosphere
for us to shake the Ogami in. I like it.

You know, if this was part of the tour,
I could charge more.

How long does the passenger survive?

Oh, we haven't lost any yet.

I thought I was your first customer.

Good point.

Damn. The Ogami sensors are too good.
They're picking up our wake.

Have you got a plan B?

Oh, I always have a plan B.

Come to think of it, you were a plan B.

Oh, well, great. You really know how to
make a woman feel special. That's one of

my many talents.

You mentioned something about volcanoes.

Now we won't get any information out of
him.

He was definitely up to something.

Of course he was.

But he was my friend.

Well, you got what you wanted. We've got
three of Gammy on our tail.

Have you factored in the eruption
schedule?

Yeah, I've done the math four times.

Good, because if we screw this up, we
are going to have a very, very bad day.

And this changes our situation how?

You just take us in.

Okay. Good luck.

Oh, damn.

Fireworks. Actually, we crashed.

Oh, yeah.

Let me help you. No, I'm okay.

You sure?

Yeah. I'm tougher than I look.

The Hildy and I have a lot in common.

Like I said, best looking ship in the
space park.

We know from Parra that Dylan has a
broken ectotic madeleine.

We've had no time to repair it, so he
must be in this system somewhere.

Space is big, Tyr.

But we'll find him.

Hopefully before the Ogami do.

You mean that, don't you?

I see your vaunted artificial
intelligence has finally managed to

obvious. Tyr only does things that
benefit Tyr.

So, if you really didn't abandon Dylan,
what's in it for you?

Let us, for the sake of argument, assume
that Dylan and I have opposing agendas.

At this time, neither of those agendas
are far enough along for either of us to

safely dispose of the other.

And, in fact, there are several
scenarios wherein our respective agendas

mutually beneficial.

In such a case, why would I fight an
unnecessary battle with a man who is not

and may never be my enemy? You're a
machine.

Surely you can see the logic in that.

I also know humans well enough to
recognize a massive rationalization when

hear one.

Truth is, Tyr, I think you've grown to
like Dylan.

Perhaps even view him as a friend.

Going to war with him doesn't just mean
risking your life.

It means being alone again.

And if there's one thing Tyr Anastasi
out of Victoria by Barbarossa is afraid

of, it's being alone.

What are you doing to my ship?

I'm rigging the Hildy so I can fly her
myself.

Excuse me.

I'm the pilot.

You're staying here.

You've got the stress beacon, survival
cocoons, and a week's rations. You'll be

fine until a rescue party comes for you.
Like hell.

I'm not going to let you go off and
fight the Ogami while I eat freeze

rations. If you die because of me, this
isn't your fight.

Excuse me.

Maybe you didn't notice they were
shooting at my ship.

Only because I was on it.

You're a hell of a pilot, Molly, but
this is one job I can't let you take.

Listen, I'll admit that some of this run
-and -jump stuff is a little new to me.

But I really want to do this.

I do.

I just want to fly.

My mom was a courier pilot.

And she used to let me stow away on a
short hop.

And sometimes she let me take the
control. And I loved it.

But I don't have the connections to get
into the military. And I certainly can't

afford the bribes for the FDA. So I took
this job.

Burying tourists.

And I haven't even done that yet.

What do I have to look forward to?

I want adventure.

This is not that bad of a job, Molly.

And it's a lot safer than having every
bad guy in the known world chasing after

you.

I don't want this.

I've never wanted faith.

And now here you are, and you're a
genuine hero, and you have a genuine

And you expect me to sit on the
sidelines because it's not my fight?

I don't want to make it my fight.

I don't want to get left behind.

Hey, boss.

What brings you down here?

Well, I'd like to know why you shooed
Trance away after I specifically asked

to come down here and help you with
repairs.

I was doing just fine without her. Did
you hear me say pretty please with sugar

on top?

I have work of my own. I really don't
have time to referee some sibling

between you and Trance. It's not a
squabble.

I thought I knew Trance, okay?

Now the way she's changed, it's...

I could handle quirky and mysterious,
but cosmically terrifying.

It's too much. I can't take it. No way.

Harper.

She saved your life.

And that's enough for me.

Look, you don't have to like New Tramp.
And you don't have to blindly accept

what's happened to her.

But you will work with her.

No questions asked.

But I... What?

Part of no questions asked, do you not
understand?

You're quite the high guard handyman
there, aren't you?

Uh -huh. You turned the nav laser into a
point defense system, and you

reinforced the hull with the full range
matching from the Cavendars and the

King.

You know what I think?

I think with the modifications you've
made, we could probably fly the Hildy

Hell and out the other time. Well, we
just might have to.

You still wish you were leaving me
behind?

Good luck.

Me neither.

Good luck.

No sign of the Ogami.

Well, maybe our luck's changing.

Okay, we're at slipstream distance.

Next stop, the Incandescent.

I've got a slipstream event three light
minutes out.

Looks like it came from a Templar
Industries Alpha Stroke Niner exotic

lens.

Same type Dylan acquired from Farrar on
Hauken Tau. Maybe a coincidence, maybe

not. I'll take that chance.

Do you think he's headed home?

A long way to run with the Ogami on his
tail.

Most likely he's trying to reach the
nearest friendly world.

Enkendu.

Streaming.

The Enkendu system, we made it.

You sound surprised.

What, that we're not dead?

Geez, I can't imagine why.

Oh yeah, that's right.

Yogami, they've got us surrounded.

Okay, the nav laser is picking off the
Ogami missiles.

We're going to make it.

Tell me we're going to be okay.

Stay focused. I'm getting us two and can
do three. I'll do the rest.

Are you sure the reinforcements you
bolted to the hull are going to keep us

together?

We're about to find out.

Oh, God.

We're alive.

You're welcome.

No, that wasn't a thank you. That was
disbelief.

It was a spiritual awakening.

That was the engine compartment.

If I don't shut us down, the whole ship
will blow.

No! What do you mean, no?

These exploding engines aren't such a
bad thing.

Oh, I hate you. I know.

Four fighters, one barge.

I see them. The Ogami must have set an
ambush, which means it's probably Dylan.

Bring us closer. We have to take the
pressure off or they'll never get to

Maru, open a comm channel. I want to
talk to Dylan.

Comm line, over.

Dylan, is that you?

Who's that?

My ship.

They're shaking up. We've bought you
some time. Not enough. Our engines are

about to go critical and there's nothing
we can do.

Now cut your comms and stop broadcasting
on this channel. We're making ourselves

a target. Understood. But Dylan...

You've

got me to breaking off.

Dylan, sit.

It's gone.

Good timing.

The Ugami think we're dead.

I think I'm deaf.

Those cockpit breakaway charges are
loud.

Yeah. From the bright side, welcome to
Inkinder.

Engaging brake thrusters.

Hello, brake thrusters.

I hate being a backseat pilot. Slowing
down would be a really good idea. The

brake thrusters aren't responding.

We're not slowing down.

The speed will burn up on re -entry.

Don't suppose you have any other cool
tricks up your sleeve?

Open a comms channel.

Rami.

Dylan? Rami, we don't have a lot of
time. We need emergency breaks now, and

you're elected.

On our way.

What are you doing?

You're planning on getting in front of
them, matching speeds, linking up and

breaking for us all. That will require
perfect timing and excellent reflexes.

Mine are good, yours are better. Now get
over here and sit down!

I'm trying to intercept.

What?

Okay.

Good luck.

Yeah. Good luck.

Spatching course and speed.

We're nine seconds from reentry.

They actually did.

Sometimes all you need is a little luck.

We couldn't agree more.

Nice piloting.

I couldn't have done it without you.

So, peace between us for now?

For now.

So, is there any news on who hired the
Ogami to kill me?

No, but it's a safe bet we'll see them
again someday.

Yeah, well, at least it's nice to know
that someone out there really cares.

Hmm, your friend is waiting for you in
your quarters.

And, uh, you wanted that.

Thanks, Mommy.

Mm -hmm. I don't know what I'd do
without you.

Mm -hmm.

Becca send you again?

Yes.

Thanks.

Looks good. Just like new.

Not really.

Some of the parts don't exactly match,
so there are some microscopic stresses.

I had to mix a little human engineering
with the alien technology.

Who knows if that can work.

Yeah, that's the problem when you try to
fix things, Trent.

No matter how hard you try to put
something back together, it'll never be

the same.

You're right.

But maybe if that something is important
enough, and you try really hard at it,

it can turn into something different.

Maybe even something better.

Maybe.

Double -check my welds while I reattach
these links?

Yes.

That's good to work.

I have something for you.

Yes, I know you do.

That's not what I meant.

It's a letter of recommendation for the
military academy we've established on

Mobius. A military academy?

Yeah.

They're training soldiers, engineers,
and pilots for the new high guard, and I

thought you might like to be a part of
it.

You said you wanted adventure.

This is amazing.

Thank you so much.

I won't let you down.

I thought I'd never crossed my mind.

I'm going to have you on station in 24
hours.

Oh, that soon, huh?

Well, we could take the scenic route.

You know, it's like a three -week tour
of the Restored Systems Commonwealth

signatory worlds, if you'd like.

Yes.

you can never have enough luck.