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[Beka]: You're not coming back,
are you?

Quite a ride, huh?

Yeah.

He's in danger.

I'm picking up

tectonic vibrations
from the planet's core.

Dylan, they're
building fast,

rising to the surface.

The whole planet's
going to blow up.

Harper, abort
your return to earth.

What?

You got to be kidding.

Earth is experiencing
massive earthquakes, harper,

and the crust will fracture,

and the surface temperatures

won't be able
to support life.

Deploy Bucky-cables. Now.

Got him.

Earth explosion
in five seconds on my mark.

Five...

four...

three...
two...

one...

I'm picking up attack craft

leaving earth
on an intercept course.

Beka, slipstream.

We don't need this
fight right now.

He's more heartbroken
than hurt.

The sedative
should help him sleep.

You could use
a good sleep, too.

Like that's
going to happen.

Is he going to be okay?

Yes, he'll be up
and irritating

in no time.

Maura saw this coming.

What she is
and what she knows, trance,

is quickly
becoming apparent.

Captain, we may have
a larger problem

than previously thought.

And the good news
just keeps coming.

The debris
from earth's explosion

has been analyzed
339 different ways.

And in each test,

I've discovered
at least one variety

of radical isotope.

The abyss.

In league with
the Nietzscheans.

And they're waiting for us.

The universe
is a dangerous place,

but in our future,

my crew and I fight
to make it safe.

I am Dylan hunt,

captain
of the Andromeda ascendant,

and these are our adventures.

Captain.

Hey. Nice job on earth.

Yeah.

I'm sure you know nothing
about that.

I've come to make
my final offer.

You're the last
of the Paradine.

Your survival
is of utmost importance.

A hope
for the future.

You see that things
are getting worse.

I will not let three galaxies
fall into that cosmic sinkhole

and wipe out trillions
of sentient beings

just so you can destroy
the abyss.

Let me show you
what you are passing up.

This is what tarn Vedra
will look like in the future.

Would you like to see

what you look like
in the future?

She's really starting
to get on my nerves.

What are you
really up to?

Had you stayed,
you would know.

But I don't.

I am doing
the ultimate, the only.

You, trance,
are our oldest and first.

The first to flee
as well.

That is a problem,

even though the reason
was a Paradine.

The Paradine protect
the lambent kith nebula.

Do they?

Why is all this
happening now?

The abyss,

the Nietzscheans
suddenly so active,

why?

Why won't you answer me?

Mr. Harper.

May I?

I guess nobody else
is going to take it.

All the years
I've been on this ship,

I've never
done this before.

Gives you a whole
different perspective,

doesn't it?

You're strong enough
to get through this, harper.

I can't get over that feeling

that all I have left now
are memories.

Welcome to the club.

Does it ever get better?

Of course.

Once you start to forget.

It makes you stronger.

I don't want to forget.

I don't want to get stronger.

Right now, these memories
are worth more to me

than everything.

I know I always
used to talk about

how crappy earth was,

but there were
good memories, too.

Like camp.

Summerville camp,
did I ever tell you about it?

No.

Okay, we moved around a lot,

but one summer,
we lived at a camp,

kind of like a refugee camp,

and, uh, me and my cousins
called it "Summerville"

because that's exactly
what it was not.

We learned sarcasm pretty young.

Anyway...

one day, I find
a stack of comic books

in a pile of ruins.

I don't know
what happened

to the kid
who had owned them,

but anyway,
I go running home,

worried about where
I'm going to hide them, right?

And my mom's there.

She sees me and she says,
"Seamus, why are you so sad?"

And I realized,
right then and there,

I wasn't.

I wasn't thinking
about Nietzscheans,

I wasn't thinking about Magog.

Despite everything...

I was happy.

So, uh...

I gave her a big hug and...

it was just a really great day.

My mother used to call
days like that

"commonplace miracles."

We sure could use one of those
right now, huh?

Yeah.

I'm working on it.

I've reached
a decision.

You will return
to the Seefra system?

I will return
to the lambent kith nebula.

That's a start.

Do you trust me?

About as far
as I can throw you.

You have questions.

What I have

is I've had enough
out of you.

The known worlds
have turned to chaos,

and you
are all making this happen.

We have nothing to do
with the Nietzscheans.

They knew to come here.

They arrived with the abyss.

This won't stop

until everything,

including you,

and each
and every single one of you,

is destroyed.

You've got to see that.

There must be

some among you

who have the same courage
as trance Gemini.

Come on,
you can leave this council.

You can help us.

Help us to live!

I warned you,
captain.

We've already set fate
in motion.

We don't control it.

If this was really fate,

it wouldn't need your help,
now, would it?

This is
your last chance.

And if I don't?

Then your sun
will perish

along with
everything else.

I have no choice
but to stay.

There will be
no rescue.

I don't want to be rescued.

Rommie, how much ammo and power
does Andromeda have?

With help
from the commonwealth,

we will soon be
at full capacity.

I haven't had
this kind of ordinance

since we left Tarazed
a year ago.

So, yet another
moment of truth.

I want each of you
to speak honestly.

No holding back.

Don't everyone
talk at once.

Nobody wants
to go first?

All right, I'll go first.

I say we stay and fight.

You saw what
they did to earth.

I'm more than happy to die
right here, right now,

as long as I can take
a whole bunch with me.

Rommie?

I'm a warship.

I'll take that
as a vote to fight.

Seefra is all I've ever known.

This isn't my fight.

I fight for what I love.

I want to go back.

What?

I was hoping
for a "on the other hand."

On the other hand,
if you choose to fight,

I think I would still like
to go back.

I see.

We don't stand a chance
against a Nietzschean fleet.

And the commonwealth forces
won't help us.

They're in shambles,
thanks to the worldship.

This fight seems like lunacy.

On the other hand...

what have we been
fighting for

for the last five years?

We can't just throw it all away

just for the slimmest chance
of something safe.

I'll do it.

I'll fight.

Doyle?

What do you say?

Are we gonna do this or not?

Doyle.

For you.

Rommie, begin the final prep.

Doyle, secure all outer decks
for assault.

Harper,
double check

and triple check
all systems. Beka.

I'll need you on command
with me.

Oh, and...you don't
have to call me captain.

I say we do it.

Seems like old times.

You said that
with a smile.

I'm feeling nostalgic.

One day we'll look
back on all this

and giggle.

Has been
quite a ride.

Dylan?

Yeah?

Promise me something?

You got it.

If we get out of this...

we'll always ride together.

Beka.

You were my first friend
on this journey,

and I promise you,
you will be my last.

I've just come from a meeting
with the leaders

of what is left
of the commonwealth.

We're going to lose.

Somehow I've always known.

I've dodged death
once before

through a miracle--

a miracle that
brought you to us.

For that,
I am grateful.

But a false miracle,

nevertheless.

No.

"A building without walls
is where we live.

"Hope without dreams
is all we have.

To run is to embrace despair."

The Nietzschean
riddle of desperation.

That's all we had.

But now we have each other.

[Air raid sirens wailing]

Are you worried

you're not doing
the right thing?

No.

So maybe you're just
a little short

on hope right now.

Deal another card, trance.

Maura's terrified of you.

Maura.

What is she fearful of?

Conscience.

Well, she has none.

That's odd
for the avatar of light.

So what have you got?

I've got
multiple ships

heading our way--

cruisers,
garuda-Class fighters,

stealth fighters,

Drago-Kazov
and Mandau prides.

Bad news travels fast.

Yeah, there's nothing
more enjoyable

than somebody else's
troubles.

This is enjoyable
to you?

Hey, what can I
tell you?

I am a fun guy.

Well, I'd really
like to know

how they found us.

Well, they had help.

[Alarms blaring]

And that, captain,

would be
the sabra-jaguar

joining
the Nietzschean fleet.

Look at that.

They're coming right at us.

Like somebody
gave them directions.

Why are they targeting us
with such prejudice?

Well, it's because
every one of those prides

just happens to hate my guts.

[Sighs]

[Weapon engages]

Rhade.

What brings you
to this humble entrenchment?

You know me,
I love slumming.

So do my enemies.

It's going to be

one hellacious fight.

Some prides
already on the ground

are headed this way.

You're going to lose, Rhade.

The commonwealth is going down.

Most definitely.

Which brings me

to the question--

why are you here?

I'm your friend.

And matriarch.

If that's what it takes.

What does that mean?

The Nietzscheans
are not just coming after you.

They are coming after all of us.

Okay?

Now, if I can play
the matriarch card,

there might still be hope.

Hope doesn't matter anymore.

Snap out if it, Rhade.

Fight with your friends.

Bring your family.

I can get you out of here.

That's a pile
of ships.

2,103,
to be exact.

[Harper]:
Like I said--

we're about to be
neck-Deep

in a big pile
of ships.

Missiles 1 through 80,
loaded and ready.

Pdls on-line.

Dylan, should I fire?

No. We wait.

I want them closer.

I've prepared an estimate
of the approaching firepower.

Doesn't matter.

But they're
targeting.

So are we.

40 salvos of direct
offensive missiles,

followed by 40 salvos

of hunter-killer drones.

I'm betting
they've never seen

anything like this before.

Fire.

Firing.

Oh!

Ah!

They've pinpointed us.

They're just
going to keep coming.

Their markings--

Drago-Kazov,

Mandau,

sabra-jaguar.

Nietzscheans.
Coming for their own.

History repeating itself.

We can change all that.

If we can get to the Maru,
I can outfly any of these bozos.

They might even stop firing
for fear of killing me.

This is my home.

My fate.

It ends here.

Surprise, surprise,
we broke their attack pattern.

You were right, boss,
they weren't ready for it.

Let's make sure
we don't give them

the opportunity to regroup.

Reload all missile tubes
and prepare Bucky-cables.

Dylan, I have
several stress fractures

on my outer hull.

Repairs are underway.

But I see severe damage
in sector 55.

How did that happen?

Lucky shot.

That's our life-support
system hub.

Correct, and Dylan,

sector 55
cannot sustain another attack

without compromising
repairs to my hull.

Dylan, without
all systems

in sector 55
functioning,

we could lose
life-Support systems

completely.

Doyle, assign
all available nanobots

to deck 55
for repairs.

Harper, continue direct fire
until I get back.

Gladly.

Firing
on any Nietzschean

that comes within
80 lightseconds of my Rommie.

Now or never, Rhade.

Andromeda.
Aye.

The Nietzscheans are here.

Yes.

With a little bit
of luck,

I can get them
to concentrate

their fire
and attention on me

long enough
for you to get away.

Rhade, don't do this.

This is my duty.

This is my home.

Your home is about to be
the hottest patch

in the heart of hell.

My family makes it heaven.

I'm your matriarch.

We're going.

Beka, I beg you.

Allow me to have
the time I have left

without
the shadow of disrespect.

Then I'm begging you

as a friend.

As I am you.

Now go.

Go!

You can still decide.

You're forcing me
to choose between two deaths--

one in valor,
one in cowardice.

Live your life out
on Seefra.

Be happy.

There is no happiness
on Seefra.

Besides...

I'm winning.

It's time to embrace your fate.

[Harper]: Boss, we've got
some serious--

and might I say
some wondrous weirdness

going on here.

I'll give you credit--
that's a good trick.

I don't need tricks.

Yes, you do.

Illusion
is your primary strength.

That's really
all you are.

Ridiculous.

I offer you life

because you
are a Paradine.

But watch me

kill your crew.

And there it is.

You see, I had my suspicion,

and now you've just
confirmed it.

I know what you are

and you can't kill me

because I am Paradine.

It's too bad, Maura,
that you are about to lose.

Oh, that hurt.

[Alarms blaring]

I got it.

[Explosions]

What the hell
are they waiting for?

Orders.

This is like a dream.

I wonder what it's like to die?

I've died a thousand times.

You can only die once, harper.

You don't know my love life.

That's a really old joke.

That's my love life--
old joke.

Kind of like life--

one big joke,

and then you die

without ever
hearing the punchline.

That is a joke.

My head was in a cabinet.

That's a joke.

That's what I remember.

Is that all you remember?

It made me angry.

And then nothing.

Like a dream.

Much better topic.

Let's get back to dreams. Oh!

I don't have dreams.

I have visions.

Doyle has dreams.

I did.

Not anymore.

I miss one of them, though.

I had it all the time.

A strange man
walks up to me in the saloon

when I'm working

and asks me to marry him,

and I say,

"I cannot marry thee

"for I have a love
who sails the deep salt seas.

"And though
he's been gone

"these seven years,

"no man
shall marry me.

"For what if he has died,
or in some battle slain,

"or drowned
in the deep salt sea,

"or found
another love

and he and his new love
both married be?"

"If that is so,

"I wish them both
health and happiness

that burns
across the sea."

And he looks at me
and kisses me and says,

"weep no more,
my own true love...

for I am your long lost love."

I remember waking
and thinking,

"if that never happens to me,
I will cease to exist."

That's beautiful.

[Signal beeping]

I have a ship approaching.
It's a friendly.

Stand back, you freaks!

I'm the matriarch.

[Incoming fire ceases]

Wow.

It's Beka. Ha!

Beka, we have you
within our range.

Keep moving.

[Harper]:
Translation--Haul ass!

Hey, good to hear from you.

We don't have time
for niceties.

Put the pedal to the metal.

You know, I think I have this
under control.

But stand by.

Surrounded by
two Nietzschean fleets?

I don't call that
"under control."

Okay, everybody...

this is your matriarch speaking.

Incidentally, it's nice

to see you all.

You're looking very good.

Now...

what I want you to do,
my loyal and loving subjects,

is to take it
nice and easy here.

I want you
to remain in formation

and let me pass by.

If you do,

I will reward you.

With what...
I'm not exactly sure,

but it's going to be
a very, very big surprise.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey!

That's not being
a very good subject!

Juke left.

You've got
an Orca on your sixth.

Andromeda, get ready,
I'm coming in.

Opening hangar 17.

[Metallic scraping]

She's in.

[Groaning] Oh.

Oh.

You can't win.

You're not
an avatar of the suns.

You're an avatar
of the abyss.

And now the nebula
is controlled by it, as well.

Brilliant deduction, captain.

Too bad it's too late
for it to be of any use to you.

Okay...

so...

are we having fun yet?

Oh...

okay...

you set me up.

Must've
been the same

with all the other Paradine,

and then you fed them
to the abyss,

but I won't go that easily.

As long
as I'm alive...

you will fail.

I can still make you suffer,

and the rest will die.

Trance will perish--

the only real light
left of the universe.

The oldest,
most powerful sun

will be gone.

I have my orders.

And so do I.

Ah.

The fire princess.

Let me crown you.

Ah!

Trance, join me
while I can still save you.

I do not need to be saved.

You offer me nothing.

Dylan, we need to get
to the route of ages.

I can lead us through.

Sounds good to me. Andromeda.

[Andromeda]
Here, captain.

Take us into the route of ages.

No!

[Maura]: No!

My passing
won't make a difference.

That which
I am the avatar of

is going to destroy you.

It is right
behind us.

The abyss will swallow you up.

Yeah, well, at least
I won't have to put up

with your drivel anymore.

[Trance]: No!

[Abyss voices screaming]

[Screams echoing]

Well, if we defeat
the abyss,

all chaos
of the universe

will cease.

Well, that ceasing
better happen soon.

The abyss was
right on our tail

when we came through
the route of ages.

We have to take it out.

Without a doubt.

Ah. It's good to know

that we're all
on the same page.

Andromeda,

put the Methus diagrams
onscreen, please.

This is what I think.

The diagrams weren't just meant
to stop trance's sun.

They were also meant
to stop the abyss.

In the known worlds

or in the Seefra system,

it didn't matter.

The abyss was always

coming after us.

Maura and her friends

were just the accelerant.

I should've
seen it, boss.

Trance's sun
coming to Seefra,

a concentration
of mass,

designed to, uh...
attract a cosmic rendezvous.

A rendezvous with the abyss.

Talk about a date with death.

The Vedrans anticipated
all of this.

Those crazy Vedrans,
anticipating everything.

But we still haven't figured out

what goes in that empty spot
in the Methus diagrams.

Mr. Harper, you disappoint me.

Trance.

Trance was always
supposed to go in there.

That was the plan.

Trance's sun

will be able
to destroy the abyss.

Exactly.

Two trances?

I don't know
if this is a nightmare

or my dream come true.

Dylan,
you have to act.

You have to get her

off this ship. Now.

Dylan, no.

[Second trance]: Somehow,
this impostor has appeared.

She will ruin us.

You have to get rid of her
right now!

Dylan. Now.

No, this isn't right.

Dylan, now.

[Alarms blare]

Please.

[Electricity buzzing]

Ah!

[Thud]

Illusions.

Lies.

Simulations.

You fell for it. Hard.

Mist and mysteries.

Until there was
no way out.

You have to help yourselves.

[As Virgil vox]:
Listen to my music.

See the reflections
of your helpless selves.

It's Virgil vox.

You all listened to my music,
you fools.

I brought you darkness and joy.

But time is running out.

There is no such thing

as time.

The abyss.

[Voices screaming]

[Screams echoing]

How'd you know?

She was crying.

The abyss has no memories.

Nothing to remember or forget.

[Alarm beeps]

What was that?

Let's get moving.

[Sighs]

Am I seeing things,

or have we turned back
toward the route of ages?

What the abyss
fears most

is light.

So, I say

we smother the bastard
with the sun.

Trance's sun.

That's right.

Remember
what Flavin said--

find a place

where opposites
cancel time.

Well, that place...

is the route of ages.

Time to cancel time.

Everything I've done
has brought me to this point...

every friend,

every foe,

every fight.

This is where it ends.

It's been an honor

to serve with you.

All of you.

Let's bring it.

Would you look at that?

The abyss.

So, we meet again.

We can't get any closer,
captain.

Oh, yes, we can.

Dylan--
Beka...

the fun is just starting.

You've always had
a very strange idea of fun.

Hey, you're the one
who always said

that it's been
one hell of a ride.

It's showtime.

Getting some serious shake,
rattle, and roll, here, boss!

We're sustaining
heavy damage

on all outer decks.

Hull integrity
is severely compromised.

Starboard thrusters
are going critical.

Negate the automatic shutdown.

Beka--

it's too hard!

The gravitational pull
of trance's sun and the abyss--

it's too strong.

You can do this.

No, I can't, it's too much.

Come on, Beka.

Beka, this is it.

This is what it all
comes down to,

your whole life.

Come on, you can get us
through this.

[Abyss voices screaming]

Hoo, hoo!

Yeah!

We are free and clear.

And home.

See ya later, you big freak.

Speaking of which,

I haven't been this happy
since Tyr left.

I knew I could do it.

I'm...the best.

Oh, my god.

I'm so relieved
I could kiss harper.

Hey, why not?

I'm not proud.

It's a figure of speech.

Damage report?

Thrusters are out.

A.P. Systems
are off-line.

I'm initiating repairs.

Time to completion,
one hour 26 minutes.

The fact that we have time
is all we need to know.

Trance?

Are you okay?

Dylan, I'm happy,
but I'm also sad.

My god.

Look at that.

It is my sun.

The abyss is dead.

[Doyle]: Captain,
the route of ages

has turned into
a slipstream portal.

Tarn Vedra has rejoined
the known worlds.

[Comm receiver beeps]

I'm picking up
a distress signal.

It's Rhade.

Let's hear it.

[Rhade]: My family is safe.

But I'm out of fuel.

I'm coming in very hot.

I have his location.

Let's go get him.

I'm on my way.

Trance.

Prep med deck.

Aye.

I'll help.

Yes, he's a Nietzschean,
but he's a friend.

A good friend.

Regardless of
his bad sense of style.

Doyle, take
a slipfighter for escort

and make sure Rhade
makes it back to the Maru.

With pleasure.

Would you like
to be alone, captain?

Yes. Yes, I would.

Andromeda.

Aye, captain.

Just checking.

[Sighs]

Five years...

[Scoffs]

Three hundred...
and eight years.

I'm home again.

I'm home.

Yes!

Andromeda,

I know winning isn't everything,

but I sure could
get used to this feeling.