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How are we looking?
Uploading is on schedule, and all ships
are present and accounted for,
except one... the Demeter 227.
- What happened? - Uh, I'm not sure.
Apparently they re-routed, and then poof, disappeared.
Any word from the crew?
- No. - Damn. That's unfortunate.
Yeah, it's terrible. Um, what should we do?
I'll inform the bosses, but I doubt they'll sink any resources
into trying to find them.
But what if there are survivors?
Well, for their sake, let's hope there aren't any.
Goddamn. Okay. Uh...
- Okay, cool. - Is everything okay?
I can't believe we did it.
Yeah.
We're all set.
This isn't going to fall on our heads, is it?
I programmed the ship to land somewhere east of here...
but that could happen.
There it is.
Holy shit. Here we go.
Yes!
No, no, no, no. No. No!
No! Shit!
Goddamn it.
- Sam. - What?!
I'm sorry. I can't even think straight.
Listen, Sam.
We have no other choice than to get
the battery in pod five. Okay?
So if we leave now, we can get there by the early morning.
I'll get the bags.
Hmm?
- Levi, can you come here please? - No problem.
- Why did you bury my wrench? - I'm not sure.
I know I've been having some malfunctions lately.
But I was just curious what would happen if I did.
Open your maintenance hatch.
Ugh. You sure this goo is helping?
Absolutely.
This biological material seems to have
a complementary composition to my circuitry,
- which is allowing me to reconnect... - All right. Stop.
Close the hatch and face me please.
Tell me again, Levi. What are we doing here?
Our goal is to create a sustainable life
where we can survive and thrive until our return home.
And what's the first thing I'm going to do when I get back?
- You're going to quit this job. - And then what?
You're going to trade me in for a new bike.
A bike that won't bury my tools.
Right. Well, your memory isn't completely shot,
but I can't have any of this bizarre behavior,
Levi, not out here.
I need you to schedule a full diagnostic
on your logic and behavior system tonight, okay?
- Diagnostics check confirmed. Azi. - Yes?
I don't mean to alarm you,
but my sensors are picking up increased activity
in the outer perimeter.
Yeah, I know. Hang back this time.
I'll take the bike out.
The area is clear for now.
But I've noticed their behavior has been more aggressive lately.
Levi, can you lower your threat settings
for automatic emergency response?
Sure, but I would advise against it.
If you're referring to what happened earlier,
my intuition told me that you were in danger
and in need of additional assistance.
Well, I wasn't, and we wasted another flare.
Oh. Sorry about that, Azi.
Lowering my threat response now.
Oh.
Fiona?
This is Azi Nareen of the planetary
freighter ship Demeter 227.
I'm marooned on planet Vesta seeking rescue.
Is anybody out there? Over.
Can you hear me?
Of course not.
Levi?
So hypothetically speaking, in our contracts,
could we charge the last couple of months as overtime?
I know. It's funny.
But seriously.
God, I hate it here.
Watch your step.
It's okay. We're going to get through this.
Don't touch anything in here.
God, I hope that battery is still charged.
It will be.
Wait. Did you hear that?
That's impossible.
No one could have survived down here.
Aah!
- What? - What?
God! What?
Just...
Y-Your masking is giving out.
Ursula, slow your breathing.
Ursula.
Hold your breath. Hold your breath.
Come on. We're getting out of here.
Come on.
Ursula!
Aah!
Oh, thank God.
Jesus. I thought you might have
- died down there, - I just need...
a minute.
Stop. Please stop.
Aah!
Levi!
Please stop. Hello, Azi.
Azi, unfortunately 92 percent of our current crop
has been destroyed, and our food supplies are almost depleted.
We need to relocate and explore
other options for sustainability.
And that was our last flare.
Hey. Do you mind leaving that?
Could you wake me up in 10 minutes?
Don't leave.
What? Wh... What?
No!
No, no, no! No, I need you!
Please come back!
Aah!
What?
Aah!
You look so thin.
Please eat something.
This... This is amazing.
Mmm.
Okay. Here goes.
Come on, goddamn it.
Come on.
The Demeter! What's happening?
Someone must have initiated
the emergency landing protocol.
Levi, we're leaving tomorrow.
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