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- Previously on "The Ark"...
- What is the Juno Project?

Trust: It’s a map
of every crewmember’s
perfect genetic match.

Garnet:
We were clones born in
a classified government lab.

- What’s wrong
with being a clone?
- The constant reproduction

from the same original
caused a degradation.

You could snap at any moment
and kill someone.

It’s the Eastern Federation.

They’re not gonna be
happy to see us.

Eva: This is my brother.

If we were to disengage
our entire bow section,

we should be to replace it
with the front of Ark 3.

(speaking Serbian)

Alicia: The frontal section
is free-floating.

Garnet:
Bojan, what are you doing?

I’m sorry.
I have to get back.

(screams)

Damaged sleeper pod bay
disengaged.

Brice, you’re good to go.
Bring over Ark 3’s A-3 fuselage.

Brice: Copy that.
Although I do wish
we’d used our shuttle.

This EF one handles
a little sluggish.

We can always use
a spare shuttle,
even if it is Eastern Fed.

And don’t tell me
you’re not happy to have
a new toy, Brice.

(Brice laughs)

It is pretty sweet.

Sleeper Pod Bay
successfully attached.

Attachment team
reports all clear.

Brice:
...shuttle complete.

I’m docking now with this
new EF piece of crap.

Garnet to Felix,
you and your team

are clear to inspect
the new storage bay.

Find out what’s in there.

Strickland:
Copy that, Captain.

Ark 1 is finally
back in one piece.

About that.
Are we still Ark 1
or are we Ark 3?

Technically more of the ship
is Ark 1, but--

But the sign says Ark 3?

Don’t worry.
Lane’s taking care of that.

How’s it looking out there,
Spence?

Lane:
She’s looking beautiful.

Absolutely gorgeous.

Ladies and gentlemen,
we are fully operational.

Whoo!

(music playing)

We found some very useful items
in the Ark 3 storage pod,

like spare parts,
additional food rations,

more EVA equipment,
medical supplies.

And then I found this.

(music playing)

"Remember Earth?"

This wasn’t
on Ark 3’s manifest.

- Well, did you look inside?
- Not yet.

Open it.

(music continues)

- (gasps)
- Uh-huh.

It’s just stuff.

Quality of life stuff.

(laughs)

Oh, wow.
Dibs on this beauty.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

This could be
the last guitar
in the universe.

- I know.
- Shouldn’t we be trying

to preserve some of this stuff
for, you know, history?

The last few months
have shown us life’s too short.

Everyone should get to enjoy
these things now. Hmm?

Ooh. Yes.

(gasps)

(guitar strumming)

Felix: The crew seem
in high spirits.

Tensions with the 15ers
are finally calming.

Good.
We’ve more than earned
our place here.

Agreed.
I couldn’t have repaired Ark 1
without your people.

Speaking of our new friends
from Ark 15,

Dr. Marsh, I invited you
to this council meeting
to ask you about the status

of the incendiary
inside of Kelly.

The status is unchanged.

The plasti-gel
remains deactivated.

But there is still
an explosive buried inside
the girl’s skull, right?

- How safe is that for Kelly?
- It’s as safe as her
other neural implants

- as long as it’s not activated.
- In which case, it goes off?

- It won’t go off, right?
- Honestly,
I can’t guarantee that.

Can you and Dr. Kabir
remove it safely?

Well, it’s brain surgery.
It’s a pretty big deal.

That’s why I wanted
to wait until we finally
had a moment to breathe.

- It’s time.
- Yeah, the last thing we want
to do is to arrive at Trappist

and discover Maddox
had a change of heart.

Yeah, or the whole thing
just goes boom.

- It can be done.
- Without blowing up Ark 1?

Or harming Kelly?

- I feel confident
we can do it safely.
- Good.

Then do it soon as you can.

And now for our last piece
of business.

I’m sure you all noticed
that our new foresection
has 24 private cabins.

Yeah, and we also did notice
that you’ve already
given Lane one to himself.

Well, he’s number two now,
and you don’t have
to worry, James.

I’ve decided all council members
and senior staff

will now have
their own private room.

- Whoo!
- Yes.

- (laughing)
- FTL is charged.

Then what are we waiting for?

Brice, set a course
for Trappist-1D.

It has been laid in all day.
Just waiting for your word.

- The word is--
- Wait. We have a problem.

The captain hasn’t
taken her chair yet.

- That’s not necessary.
- Oh, it definitely is.

Go on.

Let’s go to our new home.

Ark 1’s lucky we joined them.

I had no idea that
their own EF investigators

were killed
in their sleep pods.

Yeah, who knows how many
EF operatives have slipped by.

It doesn’t look
like many so far.

Most of the bridge crew’s clear.

Not Brice.
He’s Eastern Federation.
I know it.

Don’t worry.
If he is, we’ll get him.

We should look
into his girlfriend, too.

I overheard her arguing
with her brother about the EF.

I really hope Markovic isn’t EF.

I’d hate to lose
the chief engineer.

Can I do something to help?

Nope. Almost done. There.

Now we let the decryption
algorithm do its thing.

Thanks for keeping me company.

I was worried
that you’d be too busy.

The 15ers have things under
control in the bio shelter.

- They don’t really need me.
- I don’t believe that.

They made some good improvements
while I was recovering.

Maybe, but they’re only
incremental improvements

on your genius work.

(chiming)

Your algorithm worked fast.

Are you surprised?

What are we looking for?

Captain Garnet wants
to know the state of Earth

before Ark 3 launched.

Oh, this is interesting.

Two more trillionaires created
their own space programs

and some independent countries

launched some ships
before Ark 3 left.

Looks like hundreds
of ships launched

- or preparing to launch.
- Great!

Maybe more people
got off Earth.

No, look.

The Eastern Federation
launched two ships
before Ark 3.

It says their ships
were the only ones
heavily armed.

Maybe they’re going
to a different planet?

You know, far away from us.

Yeah. Uh, let’s hope so.

Careful with this.

Give it to Mr. Strickland
to eject.

(Marsh sighs)

Okay.
The incision is closed.
The hard part is over.

Kelly could still
have a difficult recovery
ahead of her.

We should keep her here
for observation.

- There’s a chance
of infection, inflammation.
- I’m not concerned.

Kelly’s nanites
will take care of that.

Oh. Your tech is amazing.

- Hey.
- You said you needed to see me?

Yes, because you
have actually never heard me
play the guitar before.

- So I just thought--
- I don’t have time.

Well, maybe
you should make time.

Look, you haven’t
had a break since--

Well, since we attached
the foresection.

Because half of our ship
is another ship.

I need to make sure
there are no faulty interfaces,

- create redundancy failsafes--
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You don’t have to do all that.

You can delegate.

You got the 15ers now.

Look, Eva, you are
burying yourself in work.

- What else can I do?
- I don’t know.

Take some time, you know?
Relax.

Enjoy having a private cabin.

That’s what this is about?
You called me for sex?

No.

Eva, I just--
I want you to talk to me, okay?

I am trying really hard
to be here for you,

and after
what happened to Bojan--

I don’t want to talk
about Bojan!

You have to talk to somebody.

Great.

Excellent.

Your reflexes are intact.
Your baselines are normal.

- So you got it out?
- Yes.

So that means you could
take out my other implants.

Why would you
want me to do that?

Because I don’t want them.

Because I’m tired
of being a freak.

- You’re not a freak.
- You know what I mean.

- I can’t remove them, Kelly.
- Can’t or won’t?

The augmentations
that heighten your hearing

are directly grafted
to your cochlea.

If I sever them,
you lose your hearing.

- Fine. What about--
- What?

Would you like me
to amputate your right arm?

Because most of those bones
have been altered.

You have artificial lungs.

How am I supposed
to replace those?

Should I go on?

Kelly, you need
to accept the fact

that your augmentations
are a permanent part of you.

- Oh, come on.
Just a little peek.
- We already discussed this.

It is not a good idea to check
our Juno Project matches.

No, I agree entirely.
But that doesn’t mean we can’t
look at other people’s matches.

- No, Lane.
- Sharon, look me in the eye

and tell me you’ve never
been tempted to peek.

You looked.

We had a pact,
and you betrayed it.

That’s it.
I can never trust you again.

- I think you’ll find a way.
- No. Not unless you show me
what’s in the--

Brice:
Captain to the bridge.

Oh, come on.

You dropped us out of FTL?

We might have to change course.

What’s happened?

We received a distress call
from Ark 8.

Please help us.
I repeat, this is Ark 8.

We have crashed and requi--

Time stamp says this
was recorded two weeks ago.

Any survivors
could be dead already.

What do we know about
where they crashed?

There are some coordinates
for a planet encoded
into the message.

I found it in
the Ark 3 database.

Uh, there.

Raynick-J.

Discovered a year
after we launched.

It has Earth-like atmosphere
and gravity.

They must have
diverted toward it

when they knew
they were in trouble.

- Can it support life?
- Well, only for a while.

Radiation levels are too high

for humans
to last more than a week.

Then we’re on the clock.

Let’s set a course and get there

before these people die
of radiation poisoning.

If they haven’t died already.

(beeping)

- Mind if I join you?
- Sure.

How are you doing?

I know we don’t
know each other very well,

but I wanted
to offer my sympathies.

About your brother.

I lost family
to the Eastern Federation.

- Not that it’s
the same thing, but--
- No, it’s not the same thing.

(beeping continues)

I’m sorry.
I just meant if you
need someone to talk to--

What I need is for everyone
to leave me alone.

Lane:
This is GSA ship Ark 1

trying to contact
any survivors from Ark 8.

- Please respond.
- (static)

I repeat, this is
Lieutenant Spencer Lane of Ark 1

trying to reach
any survivors on Ark 8.

(static)

We may be too late.

No one could
last long down there.

(beeping)

Alicia:
Or there are still survivors,
but their comms are damaged.

I’m getting an energy signature
from this northern hemisphere.

It looks like
it’s coming from an FTL drive.

It’s a good bet
that’s the crash site.

Form an away team,
and we’ll do it by numbers.

Land a half klick out,
take security,

and do our best
to save some lives.
I’ll take lead.

Oh, no.
No, captain should stay
on the ship.

- I’ll take lead.
- I may be able to handle
the conditions on the planet

better than the rest of you.

I’m going.

Brice:
Hitting upper atmosphere
in three, two...

Atmosphere is too thick
for a visual.

My scope says 987 kilometers
to the surface.

All right, everybody
better strap in back there.

Gonna be hitting
some pockets of turbulence
all the way down.

Copy that, Lieutenant.

So I’ve been meaning to ask,

I, uh, think you knew
a friend of mine.

She trained under you
at the GSA.

Oh, yeah? Who’s that then?

Maurisa Yi.

- Never heard of her.
- You sure?

She was a hell of pilot.

Yeah, well,
a lot of good pilots
come out of that place.

- Your paths must’ve
crossed at some point.
- Look, I, uh--

I don’t know
every pilot who comes out
of the GSA, right?

Kind of like you don’t know
every security wonk

who comes out of your
rent-a-cop academy.

Careful.
You don’t wanna crash.

I thought this planet
had a breathable atmosphere.

It does, but we shouldn’t
expose ourselves to
whatever’s in these winds.

Huh, looks like Ark 8
must have broken apart when
it entered the atmosphere.

Guys, hold up.

I know we have to keep
moving and everything,

but can we just take a moment?

We’re on another
frickin’ planet.

(laughs)

Strickland:
It is kind of amazing.

Yes, it is.

Let’s hope the people
who are technically

the first ones here
are still alive.

Keep moving.

No one could’ve
lived through this.

Someone had to.
They sent a distress call.

The survivors could’ve
come down in that shuttle.

- I doubt they stayed here.
This area is too exposed.
- Then where did they go?

There.
That could provide shelter.

No one could have
survived long in there.

Let’s hope we’re in time.

The air particulates in here
are at a safe level.

This was Engineering.

- Still fresh. Weapons hot.
- Everyone together.

- (overlapping shouts)
- Hey!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Hey, hey, hey!

- Stop! Stay right there!
- (all shouting)

Easy. We’re from Ark 1.

We’re answering
your distress call.

Leave it. Leave it!

Ian.

Look at this one.

- What did you do?
- The hell if I know.

I thought you were dead.

What are you talking about?

Easy, easy. You good?

- (whispered chatter)
- Get away from me.

I’m a doctor. Let me look.

Come here.

- Spence, have you got a clone?
- I think the answer’s obvious.

Not to me.
What the hell is going on?

Wait, you really didn’t know
you were a clone?

- I’m not a clone!
- See, in our facility,

there was always four sets
of every clone, but it
was only ever three of us.

- I’m not a clone.
- Yeah, they told us our brother
died when he was a baby,

but yet here you are.

- It’s mad.
- Wait. Are you all clones?

Oh, I see you’re the smart one.

I’m Captain Sharon Garnet
of Ark 1 and a clone myself.

The hell you are.

- We’d know you.
- She’s telling the truth.

Multiple organizations
bred clones in different ways
for different purposes.

I was raised in a lab
where we were created

to withstand the rigors
of space travel

and harsher conditions
on new planets.

Then we have a lot
to talk about, Captain.

Including why you ambushed us.

Well, we thought you were
the other survivors

- who’ve been attacking us.
- They clones, too?

There’s no way
GSA crewed Ark 8
entirely with clones.

Of course not.
We were bred in a research
facility in old London.

Yeah,
when the Earth collapsed,
we were abandoned,

left to die in our cells
like animals.

But we escaped, eh?

How did you operate an Ark?

We joined up with some other
clones from another facility
who could work on GSA ships.

- Like I was.
- Yeah, they taught
the rest of us.

I mean, it wasn’t ideal,
but we made it work.

- So you stole Ark 8.
- Ark 8 wasn’t crewed yet.

You really expect us
to believe that?

Look, you weren’t there
at the end. The GSA fell.

The governments
lost all authority.

People were fighting
each other for survival.

It was anarchy.

I mean, come on.
You can’t leave us here. Please!

- We can’t trust GSA, Ian.
- You can trust me.

Look, you can’t stay here.

This planet’s radiation
will eventually kill you.

Hold on.
What generation clones are you?

- What’s it matter?
- Generation 3 clones
suffer psychotic breaks.

Yeah, we’re all Gen-2s.

But there were Gen-3s on board.

They were normal
when we launched,

and then one by one,
they became violent.

- Yeah.
- Insane.

They caused us to crash.

That’s who’s been attacking us.

Gen-3s will make
this rescue difficult.

Sharon, we cannot bring
Gen-3s onboard Ark 1.

- He is right.
- They’re still people.

- Not anymore.
They attack everyone they see.
- It’s not a debate.

- Brice, Lane,
go prep the shuttle.
- Brice: Come on, mate.

Garnet: We’ll take
these people up first,

- then figure out a way
to help the Gen-3s...
- Let’s go.

...once we’re back on Ark 1.

Come on.

Everyone here,
be ready to go in ten.

You set the water pressure
too high.

- No, I didn’t.
- The soil is practically mud.

(groans)

The problem
isn’t the irrigation.

Look, I set up
a water reclamation system

to catch excess drainage and
distribute it to other crops.

The nozzles just got clogged.

- I should’ve seen that.
- Yeah, you should have.

That’s why
we need you here, boss,

now that you’re
fully recovered.

Well, I’m here now.
So let’s get started.

First things first,
you planted too many potatoes.

Not if we want
to make more vodka.

More?

Captain?

- I’m sorry.
I was just...
- It is unexpected.

- What do you need?
- Ark 8’s FTL appears
functional.

Should we bring Eva down
to dismantle it?

It’s not a bad idea
to have a spare.

Oh, no, you can’t take that.

Trust me,
I used to work in engineering.

It’s rigged
with an anti-tamper
self-destruct device.

Oh, we have the codes
to disarm it.

No power.
And even if there was,

where are you
going to type them in?

You were very quiet
on the hike back.

Everything all right?

- Got a lot on my mind.
- Oh, really? Like what?

Look, um, I’m here
if you need to talk.

It was just the way
he was looking at me.

You know?
It was like he was happy.

Well, he considers
you guys brothers.

- Yeah, well, we’re not.
- You’re damn straight
you’re not.

You’ve already got a brother.

A taller, better-looking,
Scottish brother.

- (alarm pinging)
- Lane: Huh. That’s weird.

There’s a faulty connection
on the port engine’s
power manifold.

It was fine when we landed.
That doesn’t make any sense.

It’s probably
something or nothing.
I’ll check it out.

Oi!

Who the hell are you?

Shit.

Hey! Get off me!

Get off me!

(all grunting)

They sabotaged us.

Garnet:
Brice, have the engines
hot and ready to go.

We’ve got a large group
of Gen-3s closing in on us,

and they look angry.

Easier said than done.
They’ve sabotaged our engines.

Brice is making repairs
as fast as he can.

Sharon, we’re grounded
until I can fix this.

Well, be ready for us.
We’re coming in hard.

- ETA two minutes.
- How’s it looking?

Look, don’t worry.
I can fix this.

Okay, I’m a little worried.

- Mmm.
- (coughing)

I’ve tasted worse.

Oh, like you’ve tasted any.
You’re practically a kid.

Hey, I had a life
before Ark 1, okay?

- I did things.
- Mm-hmm.

Yet it never occurred to you
to make alcohol here?

Lieutenant Lane did ask me
to grow barley for scotch,

but it was never a priority,
what with us nearly, uh...

(imitates alarm blaring)
...dying all the time.

How are people supposed
to have any fun without
a little alcohol?

I mean, not me, mind you,
but a lot of people

need it to grease the wheels
before a little casual sex,

a top priority, in my opinion.

Yeah, agreed.
Yeah. Yes, same.

There’s been plenty of sex.
Brice and Eva.

Uh, before them,
Brice and Griff.

- Uh, Brice and Cogner.
- So just...

- Both: Brice.
- Yeah.

Wait, no.
Before-- before Brice,
Eva was with Harris,

her boyfriend from Earth.

But he died
when we came out of cryo.

What about you and Alicia?

What? What do you--
what do you mean?

Come on.
Oh, I have eyes.

It’s obvious
you have it bad for her.

- Yeah, she’s amazing.
- So? What’s the problem?

I’m just waiting for
the right moment, you know?

I’ve been trying
to combine rose genuses

to create
a multi-colored bouquet,

but I can’t get
the graft to take.

That’s sweet,
but you don’t need

an elaborate bouquet
to woo Alicia.

I’ve seen it.

She looks at you
the same way you look at her.

All you need are two things.

- Wait, I-- aww.
- That’s one.

- Mm.
- And two?

A kick in the ass.

Come on, move! Move!

(indistinct shouting)

Faster! Come on, let’s go!

- (crowd chattering)
- Let’s go! Let’s go!

Strickland: Hurry up.
Come on, come on.

Felix, once everyone’s in,
get that hatch sealed, okay?

Kimi, go help Lane
in the cockpit.
Brice, how’s it looking?

- They’ve done a number on it.
- You’re the last one. Hurry up.

(screams)

(all grunting)

- Come on.
Let’s get ready to move.
- They’re closing in fast.

Oh, that’s not good.

- Brice!
- The glass is strong.
It’ll hold.

It’s not indestructible.
One crack and it won’t be safe
to leave the atmosphere.

- Come on, Brice! Let’s move!
- Hurry it up, Brice!

Well, I was gonna take a break,

but if you want me
to keep working through...

- (shouts)
- (grunting)

- Thanks, Spence! Sorry!
- It’s Ian!

It’s confusing!

Ah, come on.

(grunts)

(grunting)

Shuttle hatch secure!

(alarm blares)

Everyone, buckle up.

All right, go, go, go!

Whew. That was fun.

- Can we please just not?
- None of my business.

- It’s like you found
long lost family.
- It really isn’t.

We invited Ian here
to help us figure out a way
to help the Gen-3s.

- They can’t be helped.
- We can’t abandon them.

Yeah, that’s what we thought.

That’s why we brought them
aboard Ark 8.

They all seemed perfectly sane.

Yeah, well,
we saw how that turned out.

Well, exactly.

Yeah, once their
psychosis kicked in,

they nearly killed us all.

There was over a hundred of us
before we crashed.

I still don’t understand.

Why do they suffer
psychotic breaks?

Well, the Gen-3s’ template cells
came from existing clones.

Basically, creating clones
from clones

caused genetic anomalies
which made them unstable.

I found research on why this
happens in the Ark 3 database.

So the Gen-3s’
GABA receptor genes degrade.

Well, that’s great news.
Knowing the problem
means we can fix it.

Maybe, but that type
of gene therapy

could take months to implement,
longer to perfect.

They won’t survive
that long on the planet,

and it’s too dangerous
to keep them on Ark 1
in their current state.

But everyone deserves
a chance to be saved.

Eva, I know this is hard,

but it’s not like
it was with Bojan.

I never said
this was about Bojan.

I can convert
the new storage dome
into a secure quarantine.

- We can lock them in.
- How many are there?

Well, 12 died on the shuttle.
At last count, about 30?

- Plenty of room.
- No, it’s too dangerous.
It would be a powder keg.

How would you get them up here?

I mean, you can’t
just politely ask them
to come peacefully.

Perhaps we don’t need to.

If Dr. Kabir could
provide us a sedative,

I could take
a security detail down
and tranquilize them.

It would take a few trips,
but it could work.

It’s a great plan.
I’ll go draft an away team.

Uh, no.
Brice can lead the mission.

You and Ian
have a lot to talk about.

Well, this was fun.

Stop. We have to talk this out.

- Okay. Go.
- What do you mean "go?"

Well, go. Start.
I mean, you’re the one who’s
unhappy with this situation.

Oh, and you’re happy
with all of this?

Me? I grew up in a lab.

I escaped to a ship
that was overrun
by murderous psychopaths.

Then we crash landed
onto a planet that didn’t
have food or water.

So, this right here?
Yeah, it’s the highpoint
of my life.

Yeah, well, it’s not mine.

Look, as far as I’m concerned,

you and I don’t have a problem.

I mean,
I get why you’re angry, but--

- I sincerely doubt that.
- Well, you hate clones,

and you just learned
that you are one.

But, you see,
that’s a you problem,
not a me problem.

It’s just--
how can I be a clone?

I had parents, a family.

Yeah, I had a family, too.

I mean, they looked
just like you actually.

Look, there is an easy way
to settle this, you know?

- Take off your boot.
- Why?

Every clone in the facility
had a tattoo on their left heel.

They branded us
to tell us apart.

And I bet you have one, too.

I do not have a tattoo
on my left heel

or anywhere else on my body.

Sure you don’t.

So Brice claims
he never met Maurisa Yi.

Lati:
That’s Maurisa Yi?

She was Brice’s protégé
at the academy.

You know what I think?

I think Brice and Markovic
are both EF spies.

Why? You found something?

Have you heard what
this ship has been through?

Nuclear meltdowns,
malfunctioning solar sails,
poisoned water?

You have to wonder
if she had a hand in any of it.

It’s a little circumstantial.

I’m not done.

Harris Beckner.
Engineering tech.

Died soon after everyone
came out of cryo.

- I don’t get it.
- Beckner was Markovic’s lover.

He was also Eastern Federation.

So Markovic has a type.

Tall, dark,
and Eastern Federation?

And look at this.

Eva’s record?
We checked it already.
It’s clean.

Not just clean. Spotless.

- What are you getting at?
- Look at her uniform.

Before Ark 1 launched,
all personnel photos

were taken back on Earth
in training uniforms.

But Eva is wearing
mission uniform in this picture.

So Eva must have hacked in
to cover up her past.

We should move on her now.

- No, not yet.
- Why not?

Wait until we have
more hard evidence on Brice,
otherwise we’ll tip him off.

Patience, Lati.

(beeping)

Come on! Work, damn it!

Could you please keep it down?

They deigned to give me
one of the books they find,

and it’s the first
mental stimulation
I’ve had in weeks.

- (beeping)
- Moriarty was tragically
misunderstood.

- (beeping)
- Come on!

You shouldn’t have stolen it

if you didn’t know
how to use it.

I didn’t steal it.
Catrina gave it to me.

Is that the device
that controls your implants?

It’s supposed to be.

But I need to figure out
how to do more

than just turn it on and off.

Let me see
if I can decipher it.

I don’t think you can.
It’s from the other universe.

Catrina and I were partners
in that reality.

I can figure it out.

You’re not that guy.

For one, I heard you
were a saint over there.

You think that
makes a difference?

Genius isn’t good or bad.

It’s what you do with it
that matters.

(knocking on door)

Not the image I was expecting
when I opened the door.

Ian told me about the tattoo.

I have a scar on my foot
where it would’ve been.

My dad told me
I cut my foot as a kid.

But I don’t actually
remember it ever happening.

I just don’t know
who I am anymore.

You’re the same man
you were yesterday.

Spencer Lane.

An incredible lieutenant
and my friend.

Wait.
You think my dad knew?

Hey.

(voice cracks)
Hi.

Uh...
(clears throat)

Hello.

(music playing)

Um...

Be prepared
to defend yourselves,

but remember,
we’re using non-lethal force.

These are civilians who are
not in their right minds.

Get ready.

- The storms have died down.
- Clear visuals
across the board.

What the hell was that?

Bridge, are you seeing this?

(alarm blaring)

Eva, tell me that’s not
what I think it is!

It’s an explosion centered
at the Ark 8 wreckage.

- How?
- Unclear.

But the blast
took out everything in
a hundred mile radius.

- That means...
- All Gen-3s are dead.