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Previously on Flash Gordon.

He's stealing Lake kendal.

Success, at last.

There's no way I'm going to let Ming
get away with stealing our lake.

There's no better way
to screw him over

than to deliver it for free
to the cantons.

I need you to
bring me Flash Gordon.

Done.

Dale, shoot him.
Joe!

No, Joe! Joe,
what are you doing?

I can't live
with this thing in my head.

This isn't your fault,
it's Ming's.

And he's going to pay for it.

I'm so sorry.

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Is this guy
going to show up?

He will come.

A tea junkie's never absent
from the steephouse for long.

Can we trust this guy?

For the right price.

Good.
We've got know

if Ming did
something to Joe.

If? Joe tried
to kill Flash!

He was under some kind
of mind control

and now he's dead.

It is best
not to draw attention.

Maybe we should have
planned this first?

We have a plan--
To find out the truth about Joe.

If Ming
could turn Joe against us,

what's to stop him from doing it
again? To one of us?

We should
act quickly.

If Ming learns Flash
destroyed his reservoir,

then he will
seek vengeance.

It was nice to
let the deviates take credit

for giving away
the water.

Terek's trying to
top hatred toward deviates.

I guess some good PR
should help his cause.

You dare to speak
the name Terek

within these city walls?

Just because
he looks different,

doesn't make him a bad guy.

We have a passer
among us!

Passer?

A deviate
who hides deformities

to pass as normal.

Terek gave Ming's water
to the cantons, didn't he?

His defiled water
killed many--

Dactyls, Turins,
Turns, more!

Deviates should be
tracked and slaughtered!

Who will hunt with me?

Who will hunt with me?

Death to the deviates!

Death! Death! Death!

Death! Death! Death!

Somebody poisoned the water
and blamed the deviates?

The news wouldn't have reached
Terek's settlement yet.

I've got to warn him.

-I will join you.
-No.

No, it's my fault
he's in trouble.

You need to stay.

Reach your contact,

find out what
happened to Joe.

I'll be back.

I regret to report
the death toll rises.

This tragedy
is the work of Terek,

the self-appointed
"king of the deviates."

It is a sad reminder

to accept
only official source water,

distributed
through proper channels.

How can you be certain
the deviates were to blame?

Because their leader,
Terek, confessed.

He announced it
on the vis boards.

He confessed
to releasing the water,

not to poisoning it.

So, you believe he would
blow up the reservoir,

distribute my water,

but that
he's too principled

to poison it? Hmm?

Aura, there are packs
of rabid deviates

who would rip
a man apart like wild animals.

But this Terek is worse.

To pretend to befriend
the cantons,

and then do this...

Why do you hate deviates
so much, father?

Has your post
as their prefect

now turned you into
a deviate sympathizer?

No.

Good.

Because trusting
deviates

is what brought on
this terrible calamity.

Terek?

Flash Gordon!

It's good to see you.

Where is everybody?

They've been sent
to the outer camps

for their protection.

Ming may retaliate
for the theft of his water.

Thank you for letting us
take credit for your deed.

We hope that it fosters
good will in the cantons.

Yeah, that's the thing--

You need to get out
of here. Now.

Why? What happened?

You are Terek?

King of the deviates?

I am.

Three of our pride

have perished
from your poison water.

Poisoned water?

No!

You will be punished!

It wasn't Terek that
released the water to the Turin.

It was me.

Then you will be the one
who will die.

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How shall you die?

Swiftly,
choking on your own blood?

Or in slow agony?

Terek has nothing
to do with this.

Deviates are blaming for
all the misfortunes on our planet.

It's the burden we bear
for our misshapen skin.

If you both claim fault,
you both die in my hand.

No one here is guilty,

some one poisoned the water

knowing the deviates
would take the blame.

I have no quarrel
with the Turin.

There are fallen victims
in every canton.

And soon, my son
will be one of them.

It is the first symptom.

Soon, I will grow weak,

then the blindness
will come,

and then death.

You need to get this
taken care of.

Have you seen a healer?

There is nothing we can do--

Except slay
the ones responsible.

By killing us,
you're only proving

that revenge
is more important to you

than saving the life
of your son.

Uh... hey.

I like this, this is, like, a real
'60s ambiance thing

you've got going on here.

It's nice.

Where's Baylin?
Hey.

Gindi smoke.

He will not
bother us.

This is Dard.

He knows Lenu,

the female scientist
who works for Ming.

The blonde with long hair
and long legs?

I know a little.

I could know more...

For the right
compensation.

Tell them about
the experiments.

Rumour is...

She likes to strap
people to a table,

and poke at
their brains.

Poke? With what?

Forks, twigs,
how should i know?

I'm not a scientist.

But her "test subjects"
are never the same again.

Well, we can't exactly
barge into the citadel.

That never goes well.

Maybe we could
lure her into a trap?

If she doesn't know
that joe is dead.

Dard, I need you
to arrange a message.

Tell her there is a disturbed man
at the steephouse,

shouting that he's from a place
called planet earth.

That's so good.
She'll totally buy that.

But who's going to be
the disturbed...

Surprise.

What if she tells Ming
or alerts the guards?

If she fears
she has failed,

she will want to
handle the situation discreetly.

I'll arrange it later...

When i'm not
so thirsty.

If the water's been poisoned,

somebody is working
on an antidote.

Why don't you
let me see

if I can find one?

Do we look weak
and helpless?

The Turin
do not need your aid.

Is this about pride?

You think there's shame in
receiving help from someone?

I would not expect an outsider
to understand our ways.

Don't waste
your breath, Flash.

The Turin
prefer death to life.

Perhaps flash gordon
speaks the truth about an antidote?

A man who takes company
with a deviate

is not trustworthy.

Hey, the Dactyls
will vouch for me.

So will the Omadrians...
most likely.

The word of a Dactyl
has no more worth

than an Omadrian witch's
forked tongue.

Oh, tough crowd.

Come, Rivus,
you look weak.

Sit.

Father, i gladly
die here today,

a proud Turin.

But those ailing in our den...

If they could be spared...

I do not believe
Flash Gordon's aid

would cast shame on the Turin.

You are wise, my son,
even in your weakness.

Make your journey.

Thank you.

You won't be sorry.

But Terek of the deviates
remains here...

As our prisoner.

Vestra.

You have to help.

There's something
in the water.

I'm well aware.

Many Omadrians
have been afflicted.

Well, then you have to
make the cure.

Sister,
you must rest.

Physical exertion
accelerates the poison.

I have no cure.

But the Omadrians

are the finest healers
on the planet.

It is not
grey-water toxin,

and I haven't
identified the poison yet.

So there's nothing
we can do?

If you want to help--

Rub tulibulb oil

to this patient's
affliction.

I must tend to
other stricken sisters.

All right, I'm going to try and
track down this antidote.

In the meantime...

Don't tease the animals.

Thank you for being a friend
to the deviates.

If this is the last time
we meet--

It won't be.

I'll be back.

-Your friend's life
weighs in the balance.
-Yeah, I get it.

I don't bring back
the antidote,

you're going to
kill him, right?

It's one thing
to risk your friend's life...

But another
to risk your own.

Drink.

Poison water?
You've got to be kidding me!

Drink.

And if i refuse?

If you are certain
you can find the antidote,

there is no reason to refuse.

But if you do--

You didn't
have to do that!

I did.

Drink!

Fine.

There.

Is that good enough?

Now i know this isn't a trick
to escape.

You have until the convergence
of the moons.

If you can not
find the antidote by then,

you will be dead!

There.

Rest now.

I did not expect to see

such a privileged hand
caring for the sick.

You told me i could help.

It was a compliment.

Compassion is a virtue.

Some day,
when you rule,

it will be from
respect, not fear.

You are certain
i will rule?

You are
the rightful heir.

The only heir.

And know this--

The friends or enemies
that you make now,

will be there
when you take the throne.

Vestra!

Sorry to barge in
like this, but...

Hi, Aura.

Flash.

-The water that was sent--
-We know.

Okay, great.
Then i need

whatever potion or remedy
or incantation that can fix it.

I'm working on it.

But these things
take time.

Time is something
that i don't have.

Terek is being held hostage

at the deviate settlement
by some seriously pissed-off Turin.

The deviate king

deserves the consequences
of his actions.

Yeah, see,
that's the thing.

It was me
who blew up the reservoir.

You sent the water
to the cantons?

Yes, but I did not
poison it, and neither did Terek.

If i don't get an antidote
back to the Turin,

they're going to kill him.

It seems your message
wasn't as stupid as i thought.

Zarkov, showtime!

I'd rather be gone,

just in case
this gets bad.

Hey!

You know what?

You-- You should

Wait till
you see Earth!

Oh, yeah, yeah!

It's great!

I was a cop there, you know.

You know what
the best thing about it is?

What?

No Ming!

Yeah, but, but--

But that Lenu,
she can come anytime, you know.

She's one hot
babe-a-lonia, you know.

Except when
she's poking your brain.

Yeah. Yeah.

Hey! Oh, look.

Hey!

You're Lenu, huh?

You want some of this
gindi wacky-tobaccy?

Who are you?

Small puffs of gindi

provide
a pleasant sensation.

Large doses...

Large?

My name is Dale Arden,

and my fiance Joe,
is dead because of you.

Ouch.

That's got to hurt.

I have identified
the composition of the poison.

That's great!

Not great?

It is infused
with a venomous potency

that could only
be conjured by one...

Esmaline.

A powerful, but vile
omadrian castout,

sent away for using
her gifts in violent ways.

Okay, but why

would Esmaline want to
poison the cantons?

She sells her potions to anyone
who will pay her price.

How long will it take
to make the antidote?

I cannot help you.

She who created
the poison is the only one

that can make the antidote.

What, seriously?

Oh, come on!

Her powers are too strong
for me to overcome.

Okay. Great, fine.

How do i find
this Esmaline?

You would regret it.

The payment
she would extract

would be more unpleasant
than death.

Would you be willing
to tend to her crops

while garden maggots
chew at your flesh?

I'd rather
just write her a check.

-Check?
-Check?

We are far enough
off the main tunnel

that no one will hear her
if she screams.

You have
some effective ways

of making her talk,
right?

Do you wish
to seek truth, or inflict pain?

In her case,
can't it be both?

Here.

I've drawn a map
to the lower swamp forest.

And take this rare spice
Esmaline once adored.

Perhaps the gift

will make her less malicious
than usual.

Let's hope so.

Thank you.

Vestra, there's something
i want you to do for me.

Go to the deviate settlement.

Make sure the Turin
don't harm Terek.

You must have
a hundred omadrian curers

who can tend to your ill.

Indeed.

But why do you care
about the deviate king?

The deviates have been accused
of a crime they did not commit.

I believe
they have been misjudged.

I see your compassion
extends to them.

Most turn their eyes away.

Shouldn't the next ruler
of Mongo

feel compassion for all?

And Terek looks
almost as you and I.

He only has a small deviation,
here, beside his ear.

Then, for the next ruler
of Mongo,

I will go to this... Terek.

Flash!

I'm coming with you.

What? No.

No, no, no.

No... no.

Terek's life
is at stake.

I'm not going to lose
a brother I just found.

Did you hear
what Vestra said?

This Esmaline chick
is crazy.

So, no.

If Dale or Baylin
were here,

you'd let them help.

If Dale or Baylin
were here,

they'd be helpful.

Just... look at you.

Okay, no. Look at you!

You're all... feminine...

And... stuff.

All right?

This is not--
It's going to be dirty, okay?

There'll be dirt.

Just look at your boots, okay?

You can't hike
in those, so, no!

At least I know
which way to hike.

Can you follow a Mongo map?

Yes?

Can you read
omadrian glyphs?

Fine, but you
have to keep up.

Are you coming?

You're going
the wrong way.

Hey! Got it.

Zarkov, this is not
a thorned nathalia branch.

It's not?

But that's what
you described.

It is a barbed holen root.

Is there any way
we can use that instead?

Only if you wish
to comb her hair.

What's the branch for, anyway?

It is a technique
used to make the subject...

Forthcoming.

But it must be
administered carefully,

Or it can cause
permanent damage.

Joe's death
is pretty permanent.

We should return
to the marketplace

to find
a nathalia branch.

And Zarkov, here.

In case she wakes.

You, I think it is best
if you came with me.

Who would want to
poison so many people?

I know the Dactyls
don't like the Omadrians,

And the Zurins
hate the Dactyls...

Yeah, but they wouldn't
poison themselves.

I think we both know
who has the most to gain

by continuing
the discrimination

towards Terek
and the deviates.

Even my father wouldn't
allow so many people to die

just to get
revenge on Terek.

Yeah, I wouldn't be
so sure about that...

Hold on. Stop.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Are we walking
in circles?

No.

You can decipher
Omadrian glyphs, right?

Um... okay, no,

-See these squiggly
lines here?
-Mm-Hmm.

That must be
those vines there...

The way to Esmaline's.

So, we're good then.

This is the way?

Okay, okay.
No. No. No!

The vines are moving!

Watch out!

Oh! Your arms!

Get out of there!

Okay, not good!
Not good!

It's a vinulia vine!

You know what this thing is,

And you let me walk
right into it?

I thought it was
just a scary story!

It grabs little girls
and eats them for dessert!

I don't think
it's going to eat me,

but if i don't
get out of here,

I'm going to end up
looking like this guy.

Wait!

No, no, no, no. No! No!

Stay put.

Okay, this
is not fun!

You've almost
got it!

You did it!

Don't, Flash!

All right, all right.

How many other
children's stories

that could
potentially kill us?

Dozens,
if they're all true.

Ah, terrific!

Come on. Esmaline's
is this way.

We should
be there soon.

You drank the water.

I didn't really have
much of a choice.

It was a Turin
incentive program.

They didn't think
the threat of killing Terek

was enough
to motivate me.

You should rest.

Vestra said activity
accelerates the poison.

I don't really have time
to take a nap.

There's more lives
at stake than just my own.

We have until
the moons converge.

Halt!

What business
have you here, Omadrian?

I understand a Turin
has taken ill.

It is not your concern.

Flash Gordon has gone
to procure an antidote.

Until then, I brought a salve
to ease his discomfort.

Why would an Omadrian
aid a Turin?

If the Turin
are a friend to Flash Gordon,

then the Turin
are a friend to the Omadrian.

Flash Gordon has not yet proven
that he is our friend.

According to our map...

We're here.

Well, this looks promising...

...in a creepy kind of way.

Hello? Anybody here?

This is disgusting.

No one sane lives here.

It has
a quaint charm...

When the light is right.

You can't go wrong
with mood lighting.

Had I known you were coming,

I would have dressed
for guests.

You're Esmaline?

I should hope so.

You came all this way
to find me.

Well, I'm Flash,
and this is--

Aura, daughter of Ming.

Traveling without guards,

to the lower swamp forest.

Your father would be furious.

Conjuring poisons
that kill people

might also make him cranky.

Now that
we're all acquainted...

You want the antidote.

I was going to lead up to that,

but there's no sense
wasting time,

is there?

Who paid you
to make the poison?

Oh! A tiresome question.

My clients
expect discretion.

So you'd make
anything for anyone?

Mm, for a price.

Will this buy me
the antidote?

Mm! The rarest spice
on the planet.

Worth 1,000 dram...

For this little pinch.

Vestra was presumptuous

to think that
I would miss anything

about their
wretched little sisterhood.

Tell me...

Is she still pretty?

Being good
can be so hard

on one's looks.

Then name your price.

It's simple, really.

Bring me the fruit
of the vinulia vine...

A delicacy that grows
among its roots.

You are insane.

That's impossible

without
being killed.

If it were easy,
it would have no value.

I can bring you jewellery,
hair ornaments,

exotic pets...

I have all those
that i need.

Don't I, pretty one?

We can negotiate
forever,

but I don't think your friend
has the time to spare.

How much of this fruit
do you need?

What's this for,
hacking at the vines?

Or one of your own limbs,
should you become trapped.

Hey.

Hey...

Excuse me, yoo-hoo.

Hey.

Who are you?

What do you want?

Hey, I'm the one
asking the questions here,

and we don't
have much time.

So, tell me,
how did you steal

the lake from Earth?

Ohh. You must be
dr. Zarkov.

What made the leap
in technology possible?

Was it the IMEX?

Did you really think
I would tell you?

Yeah, _I kind of hoped
that, you know,

Scientist to scientist,
maybe you'd be forthcoming.

Rankol and I once had
a meeting of the minds.

Really?

You conspired with Rankol?

Uh, collaborated.

We-- We--
We had a shared concern

that the dimensional
veil was...

No, no. No.

Hey, you know what,
answer my questions,

maybe I'll
answer yours, eh?

So, tell me...

Is Lawrence Gordon
still alive?

Dr. Gordon?

Who designed
the rift generator?

Of course he is.

Yes!

I knew it, I knew it!

Rankol had said
that he was probably dead,

but i thought he was lying--

Rankol lies a great deal.

Yes. So, if you've
seen him alive,

he must be
still in the citadel.

If you let me go,
I'll take you to dr. Gordon.

No. Sorry,
I can't do that.

How long have you waited
to know the truth?

To talk
to your mentor again?

You'll have me arrested.

Scientist to scientist,
you have my word,

I will not
raise the alarm.

Plus, you'll have
your weapon the whole time.

My life is in your hand,
dr. Zarkov.

Dr. Gordon has
more than anybody

about rift technology,

so when Ming
stole the Earth lake,

I thought, well,
maybe he's still alive

and helping Rankol.

See, my theory is,

that the veil between
dimensions contains fissures

from the constant expansion
of the universe.

If we could navigate
those fissures,

it would allow for exact
placement of the rifts.

That is amazing.

You know,
that is almost exactly

how dr. Gordon explains it.

Wow!

I'm sorry to hear that.

What's wrong?

Well, I made that stuff up,
about the fissures,

because I wanted to test you.

I wanted to see
if you were lying.

Clearly, you don't know anything
about dr. Gordon, so.

Oh, and-and-and--
Don't bother struggling.

I was pretending
to untie you, too.

Zarkov?

Oh, hey.

She's awake.

And, I think Ming
may have the IMEX.

Bulgar.

Your prisoner is injured.

May I tend to him?

It is a waste of medicine!

For, if Flash Gordon
does not return,

I will bleed him more.

It's my medicine
to waste.

Thank you
for your kindness.

Father!

Father, where are you?

I'm here...

...before you.

Then the blindness has come.

She is almost ready.

The thorns are placed
on meridians

To disrupt the balance...

Of body...

And mind.

Get away from me,
you Verden.

Done properly,
it is pleasant.

She will relax...

And reality will fade.

She will see
what we tell her to see.

Hallucinations?

She will answer
what we ask.

Cool! Like evil acupuncture.

Lenu...

Lenu... it is I, Ming.

I need your help.

Yes, benevolent father.

I will serve you
however you wish.

The Earth man...

Joe Wylie, your proxy.

What did you do with him
in your lab?

As you instructed,
I inserted the implant.

It made him obey my orders.

What were those orders?

There were many,
as you know.

He was most useful
in stealing the IMEX.

It's all right to look.

I'm not ashamed.

One day, I hope
that all of Mongo

will be able to
look upon us

without
being repelled.

Even if I don't
live to see it.

When I held you
in my arms as a baby,

and I saw this deviation,

I did not look away.

You were beautiful.

You have your father's
intense eyes.

But my hands...

Strong and worn
from honest labour.

You're my mother?

You're far too young.

I was but a maiden,
charmed by a powerful man.

Honoured to be chosen
to give him an heir.

And i gave him two...

A perfect girl,

and a fine son
with a deviation.

He followed the code
and purged his own son.

Until today,

I did not know
that my son was alive.

Why have you not told aura
that you're her mother?

It would mean
so much to her.

With your own life
in peril,

you show
such concern?

She's my sister.

Then know that,
when Ming cast me out

for birthing
a deviate child,

he forced me
to take a blood oath.

If I were to ever
speak of it to Aura...

You would die?

No.

She will.

What father uses
his own daughter's life

To enforce a blood oath?

The same father who would
reject his only son.

Okay... this
is definitely not...

My proudest moment.

All right,
so, here's the plan.

This oil should prevent
the vines

from being able
to get a good grip,

and then I'll be able
to get in there

and dig up the vinulia roots.

Walk in the park.

Flash?

No, I'm good. Just a little dizzy.
Be ready with that basket.

All right.

Working!

I've got one! Catch!

You did it!

Got the vinulia fruit!

Can't get a grip
'cause I gave you the slip.

This is not funny!

Well, I'm just really
appreciating the fact

that I'm not getting strangled
right now.

I've got another one,
it's under a root.

Almost got it.

There

Uh... Flash?

What's wrong?

I can't see.

We have half
a basket of fruit.

We could trade it in
for enough antidote for you!

No! We've got to get enough
for everybody.

There's a lot here.

It's stuck on a root!

Duck down!
Your oil's wearing off!

What?

Agh! I hate this planet!

Flash!

Okay, this is not good!
Not good!

Hold on, Flash!

The hatchet!
By your right hand!

Hold on, Flash!

I'm coming to get you!

Aura, stay away!

No. I'm not leaving you.

Okay, does this thing
have a head?

Um...

Kind of...

Then take the hatchet
and aim for that!

Hey, hey, did you kill it?

I don't know.

But we're getting out of here.

Did you order
Joe Wylie...

...to kill Flash Gordon?

I did
as you instructed.

And did he succeed?

I did not know.

When Joe Wylie was with
his fiancee,

Dale Arden...

...was she
a part of his mission?

I do not understand.

His feelings for her.

His love.

Was he lying?

Following orders?

When the implant
was not activated,

he was himself.

His feelings for her
could not be pretence.

How... how could you
know that?

When I inserted the implant,

It caused him
a great deal of agony.

Yet...

...the only name
he called out for...

was hers.

If the thorns
stay in much longer,

her mind
will not recover.

Permanently disconnected
from reality?

Yes.

Shall I cease,
or shall I dispatch her?

Neither.

But I want her
to get what she deserves.

Now, the antidote.

I suppose you've earned it.

How quickly
will it heal him?

Very quickly.

Just a few
grains of powder.

My potions are very potent.

So, we've learned.

I have sent many others
to the vinulia vine

who did not return.

You must be as clever
as you are brave,

Flash Gordon.

Aura's the one
that brought us back.

Really?

And what would
the benevolent father think

of his delicate petal
looking like this?

What would he think of you
selling me the antidote

when he paid so handsomely
for the poison?

I did not say
it was Ming.

You don't have to.

You have
a Triton cave snake.

Rare...
even in Triton.

My father has two...

On stands just like that.

If Ming wants to kill
an enemy or two,

what business
is it of mine?

But it wasn't just one enemy.

Ming spiked the water
to every canton.

Hundreds of innocents grew sick,
or are dead,

because of your poison.

He didn't
tell you, did he?

No one uses my father.

My father uses them.

I will not
be trifled with.

Even by Ming.

You have his fire,

but not his devious cruelty.

Perhaps, Aura,

some day,
you will seek my services.

How does she do that?

Don't know, don't care.

Let's get out of here.

Hey...

What?

You saved my life.

And a lot of other people's.

Thank you.

When I am gone...

Tell my offspring
to be proud...

And brave.

Rivus, please
be strong.

It is time to yield.

Flash Gordon has failed.

You... you'll die

For your crime
against the Turin!

No! Spare him!

You weep for a deviate,

when my Turin son
is fading into the darkness?

I know the agony
of a son ripped from my arms.

Nothing can heal such a wound.

But striking another will not
soothe you, Bulgar.

You should listen
to the lady, Bulgar.

Flash Gordon?

You return.

I told you I would.

This is the antidote.

You'll feel better
right away.

You should learn
to start trusting people.

The Omadrians
will take this antidote

to the other cantons.

While you're at it,

tell them
that Terek's innocent.

Son, you are cured.

Thank you, Vestra.

An alliance
between the deviate king

and the future ruler
of Mongo is wise.

It will make you
both stronger.

So Ming would kill a lot of
innocent people,

just to keep the masses angry
at Terek and the deviates?

If he could do that
to his own planet,

I'd hate to think
what he could do to Earth.

Which is why we have to
get the IMEX from him,

and destroy it.

Well, at least now
the people of Mongo

know the truth
about the water.

Yeah!

Finally, Lenu
did something good--

Even if she didn't know it.

Citizens of Mongo,

you have been misled.

Poisonous water
was distributed,

but the deviates
were wrongly accused.

Ming, our benevolent father,

wants you to know that he,
not Terek,

is the one responsible

for contaminating
the water with poison.

Citizens of Mongo,
you have been misled...

The lies!

The lies they tell about me!

Why would Lenu say such things
if they weren't true?

Obviously,
someone forced her!

But the damage she has done
is irreparable.

Black out the vis boards

and change
the security codes.

And then find Lenu.

I think
you know what to do then.

This must be
a very difficult time for you.

Oh, I assure you, Aura,

the difficulty
will not be mine.

I will hunt down the traitors
in my midst...

One by one.

One by one.

No matter who they are.

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