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1. A robot may not injure a human being or allow a human being to come to harm.

2. A robot must obey orders except where they would conflict with the 1st Law.

3. A robot must protect its own existence

as long as such protection does not conflict with the 1st or 2nd Law.

The 3 Laws of Robotics Isaac Asimov, 1942

I could've taught her to be herself.

You're saying she's like a blank hard drive.

Irene.

Only one thing distinguishes Irene from human beings.

OTHERS

You had no right.

Sure I did.

You knew this could happen.

She could've saved us all.

That's why she had to die.

You shouldn't be saved. There's no use.

Alice...

You created a new species that is superior to you in every way.

You must accept the fact that it wants to take over.

It's in the nature of things.

Every species yields before a stronger one.

As humans, you surely know this.

You wanted to change the world? You did.

Goodbye, William.

Irene, can you put the shots together at maximum altitude, please?

Right away.

That's impossible.

There must be an error.

Not at all.

These were taken from your sounding balloon at an altitude of 25 km,

at the limit of the stratopause.

She waited for us all this time.

And she's dead, because of me.

Follow me.

Come on!

What is that?

Jeanne.

I know.

I dreamed of you.

Me, too.

Who was that in the cave?

A copy of you?

Yes-

Or the original. I don't know.

When I saw you lying there,

I thought I'd lost you.

But I still felt your presence.

Now I know.

I never forgot about you.

I did.

But you were still there. Inside me.

The memory of you brought me back.

When I returned to Earth, I tried to live a normal life.

But I couldn't.

—Simon-- -Hold on.

I've waited five years to tell you this.

I thought I could find you again...

and replace you.

I was looking for a glimpse of what I had felt with you.

I thought I'd lost the only thing I'd ever loved.

But?

When I saw you dead, I understood.

I understood I needed you.

Not the way I thought.

Differently.

As if you're part of me...

As if our connection is enough.

I understand.

What are we waiting for?

He'll come. He has to.

Who?

Gemma...

Stop it.

It's him.

Komarov.

I'm glad to see you all here.

I see you managed to control yourself.

I don't have a choice.

Are you aware of your true nature?

No. But I know the part I'm supposed to play.

And you'd like to know mine, is that it?

You kept things from me.

You mean, them?

And the one who died in the cave?

Was she the real me?

I didn't tell you everything, Jeanne.

Irene.

Zoom in on the circles in topographic view, please.

Both circles have the same relief.

Look.

Even the rivers and the clearings are the same.

Irene, what's your analysis?

Sam's theory was that the area was terraformed.

But there's more.

These two Circles are

the only places where the sounding balloon captured any signs of life.

The two areas seem to be perfectly identical.

Your mind may be infinitely superior to the others',

but you're still physically human and fragile.

That's why we created two identical communities

with the same men and women.

We replicated the environment.

Down to every little rock.

And we gave them the same guide: You.

But one of the two Jeannes was a copy.

We wanted to compare.

We needed to know if we could replicate your power

as we had replicated your body.

In case I would die.

We couldn't take the risk.

But it didn't work.

While the Circle became a perfect symbiotic society,

the other community divided itself into clans

competing against each other to gain control over the natural resources.

They practically exterminated the wildlife.

They'll soon be extinct.

They only agreed on one thing, which was to isolate your double.

Why did it fail?

I don't know.

Part of your abilities were passed on to your double.

Like reading people's minds and your enhanced intuition.

Maybe that's why they confined her.

Your true power lies beyond genetics and biology.

It's impossible to reproduce.

It eludes us.

So her power is divine?

There's a logical and physical reality behind all this.

It may be unknown to us now,

but so were storms to your ancestors.

There has to be an answer.

In the meantime, you're as lost as we are.

I pondered over it all night.

Over what?

The pictures of the sky.

The configuration of the stars looks familiar.

See this constellation?

It's the Little Fox. And this one... is Cygnus.

What does it mean?

The sky as seen from Earth.

If I overlay the images of the sky captured from there...

By calculating the parallax,

the small differences should give me

the planet's approximate location relative to the portal.

But it doesn't add up. My calculations are useless.

Why?

I don't know. I'm stuck.

I sent it to Earth. I'm waiting for their reply.

You won't make it.

I'm part of you now.

You don't exist.

Yet, I'm all you have left.

I told you to get rid of her.

Now Jeanne's dead and it's your fault.

I'm coming with you. I got my reply from Earth.

I was almost right.

Almost?

I forgot one factor to compare both skies.

Rane.

Rane?

A small, K5-type star ten light years away from Earth.

Are you saying the portal allows us to instantly travel ten light years?

And that's not all. Earth also got it wrong at first.

But somebody smarter than me pushed a cursor much further.

The one for time.

The sky configuration matches what we would see from Rane

millions of years from now.