Previously, on "Nightflyers"...
- Do you know who I am? - Mr. Eris.
We share a mutual desire.
I have a proposal for you.
Eris called me from the deck of the "Nightflyer."
- He wants me to assemble a team. - I'm happy for you.
It's... it's just, it's...
- It's unexpected. - The wave forms.
- Teke. - You predicted that
the energy coming off the Volcryn would match that
of L telepaths.
You were right.
And we're right in the middle of it.
This is why the Sphere is working.
- Teke. - Did you see something
- in there? - I saw my daughter.
I can touch you. You're real.
This Skye never got sick.
- No, she came back. - I'm worried about Thale.
Every time we get near
each other it's like a psychic feedback loop.
The closer we get to the Volcryn,
the stronger it gets. It could kill us.
Either one of us dies we both do.
There it is.
- The Volcryn. - It's alive.
It spoke clearly.
It's waiting for us.
Cynthia? I promise the "Nightflyer"
won't reach the Volcryn.
There's something wrong with the Terraform!
The dome's gonna blow.
Brace for collision!
You did it, Auggie.
My little... bear.
Please.
I know this will be hard
to understand, but my presence
on the "Nightflyer" will kill you.
I have to break the loop.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
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HOUSE ARREST DOOR CONTROL. CONTROL DISABLED
You stopped the ship.
Saved our lives.
Now it's time to go home.
We almost have the ring rebalanced.
Give me one more cycle.
What about the crew?
I'm their captain now.
You gave me back my life.
My home.
When can we be together?
Soon.
Finish the repairs.
Then we'll have time.
None of my business, Chief.
Who are you?
Everything was a lie.
I trusted you.
I loved you.
What did I love, Roy?
What did I love?
Cynthia.
Watch...
out.
Careful.
She's...
not...
me.
Karl.
Cynthia Eris is back.
I just saw her.
It was a projection.
I was on Deck 7.
It must mean that she's gaining access to the system.
- Damn it. - Lommie never locked her away.
Not all of her. She left a part of her
in a little girl, and she's influencing people
on the ship.
It's an anomaly.
Lommie.
You okay?
I was, um...
I was inside the Crystal and...
when the Dome blew I...
I couldn't get out.
What about Cynthia?
Mel thinks part of her might be free.
No, um, the... the girl was just a fragment.
I cleared all that up...
and made sure the firewalls were secure.
When? Because I just saw her.
When I was down there.
She's gone.
This time for good.
Okay.
Karl.
Could we just go back now?
People have died.
The ship is damaged.
What can that thing possibly tell us?
The Volcryn can change everything.
- It can change our entire world. - You really believe that.
With all my heart. The things I've seen,
what I've been able to do because of them...
- What exactly did you see? - Different realities,
different dimensions. The Volcryn are the key.
The Teke energy... they
- can open the doors for us... - Teke made you crazy.
Lommie!
The machine I built with the memory sphere,
it's only a fraction of what they can do.
Go see for yourself.
What about you?
I don't want everything we've lost to be for nothing.
- We need to use Thale. - I know, but it almost
killed him last time.
It's too strong, and I don't know how
to make it filter.
Before Rowan drained him...
he did it with the bees.
With the rabbit.
I'm gonna go talk to Rowan.
He's the only one that can guide Thale through.
Karl.
Rowan killed people.
We can't trust him.
I'm just gonna talk to him.
That's all.
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Auggie?
Take us home, please.
I'm sorry.
You're not the captain anymore.
Give...
that thing...
To me.
Auggie, stop!
What have you done
to my ship?
Spreading.
Infecting us.
Rowan?
Rowan.
Look, Rowan, I don't know what happened to you.
I don't know why you did what you did,
but I want you to know, okay?
Agatha's dead.
She killed herself.
Rowan?
She did it for Thale to release him
from the psychic feedback!
She did it for you.
How do you know?
I was there.
I don't remember it all. It was too much.
The Teke was amplifying everything!
It was too fucking much!
Too much.
I'm so sorry, mate.
I'm so sorry about Agatha.
I can only guess how much you loved her.
Karl, listen.
I've been studying the Volcryn.
Their shift and morphology
could actually be your invitation.
They may want to communicate.
I can help you.
Now that the feedback loop's broken...
Thale can do...
what we brought him here to do.
Is that you?
Where are you?
Roy?
Can you hear me?
The door.
Use...
eye...
Access denied.
Casualties have been triaged, Chief.
We lost six.
Another eight or nine are cycling through ReGen now.
How long until we're operational?
Well, I got the ballasts moving now.
Give me, say, eight hours and we'll be
- able to test for rotation. - Stay on the boys down there.
Sooner the better.
Auggie.
Need to talk to you.
You're not supposed to be here.
I need to talk to you.
That thing out there has infected us.
It's bleeding, it's spreading.
- It's going up the walls. - Cynthia, calm down.
Let's not be calm.
Not on my ship.
This thing is eating through the "Nightflyer"
like a cancer.
If they find out you're alive we'll have a mutiny.
Let me get us to Europa, then you take the ship.
You can have control again.
We won't make it to Europa.
Even if we did, that thing will contaminate my colonies.
Everything I build, everything I am.
There's only one way to stop it.
I need you...
to disable the cooling systems.
- The thrusters? - Let them go critical.
The explosion would be catastrophic.
- Our entire crew... - Yes, but the blast
would vaporize it.
We could kill it.
I have a life pod on Deck 7.
You'd take me with you?
Of course, little bear.
We could start over.
Its membrane appears thinnest at its center.
It's acting like a flexible conductive sheath.
Movements are becoming receptive.
Those tentacles are reacting to our every movement
and presence, so clearly it knows that we're here.
Thale! Thale!
Where is he?
You fucking bastard.
What are you doing?
Stop! Stop! Karl, make him stop!
You were there when she died.
I'm sorry!
Thale!
Thale. Thale!
Stop! You'll kill him!
He's the only one who understands
how the Volcryn works.
I need him.
I need to talk to you.
Alone.
This is all in my head.
I'm stronger now.
Since Agatha left us.
All the Teke became focused on me.
And I can hear the Volcryn.
They're waiting for you.
They want you to come to them.
Thale...
How do I get over there?
Cynthia Eris.
I don't understand.
- Cynthia's inside the crystal. - No, she ain't.
She's on the ship.
She's still in Lommie's body.
She's got a way off the ship.
- Some form of life raft. - Yep.
That's your ticket, mate.
That's how you get to the Volcryn.
- What just happened? - We need to find Lommie.
I've been trying.
She's somewhere dark and hot.
I can't get a full image.
The engine rooms below Deck 7.
Need you to stay with Thale.
Help him focus on Lommie.
We're running out of time.
I'll explain.
Karl.
Whatever happens, good luck.
Yeah.
You wanna get going, brother.
There ain't much time.
Captain Roy Eris.
Identity confirmed.
Chief!
You shouldn't be in here!
The ship is overheating!
- I'm aware of that, Murph. - You're gonna send
the thrusters into meltdown!
Go back to your station, Murph.
- I'll handle the thrusters. - Just like you handled
the pressure sensors in the Terraform dome?
You're relieved of your duties, Murph.
Silas can take over your shift.
Not gonna be any more shifts are there, Chief?
No.
Roy?
Is that really you?
Roy.
You two were made for each other.
Genetic freaks.
Mistakes...
blended with occasional strokes of genius.
- Lommie? - Lommie is gone.
Locked in the Crystal Matrix with my father.
You selfish bitch.
This ship, everything you built
was for yourself.
So, what? So you could keep living?
What about him?
What about his life?
Roy loves you.
- It tore him apart to put you... - To what?
To lock me away inside that crystal prison?
Not very nice...
considering I made him myself.
- What do you mean, "made"? - I have devised
the ability to live past my body's natural life.
But only physical beings have rights in our society.
I needed an heir to keep flying my ship
and building my colonies.
Roy is a cross-sex clone...
of myself.
You did something to him, Mel.
You treated him like a...
person.
No one ever had before.
Not even me.
Of course, he could never...
love you.
Not in a real way.
I was never as skilled as Connie.
- Connie Brighthead? - She never mentioned to you
where the root DNA for your coding came from?
My parents.
They donated genetic material.
- I was enhanced... - The reason...
there's a reason you...
and Roy are so close.
You're both...
a part of me.
You're his sister,
I suppose.
It's fitting you'll be together
for these final moments.
Goodbye, my children.
Warning: thruster temperature critical.
Core integrity compromised
in T-minus 20 minutes.
She's in a room below Deck 7.
She's behind you... The other way.
Fuck. No, fuck this, man.
It's too close to the engines.
- It's too... it's too loud... - Well, they can't burn you.
Ignore the noise.
Push through it.
Fucking up.
Come on, Thale.
You can do this.
Warning: thruster temperature critical.
That's it, Thale.
Tell me what you see.
I can see her in her room.
It looks like Lommie but it fucking... it ain't.
- She's leaving. - AIRLOCK SEALED
- Okay, now lead Karl to her. - Okay, okay, okay.
I got this. I got this. Take a right.
Down there, always down there. Left.
Now turn around.
Behind you.
AIRLOCK SEALED
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Oh, fuck.
Come on, man, she's right behind you.
Fucking turn around!
She's right behind you! Come on, turn around!
- You're running away. - So are you.
This ship gave you life and you're abandoning it.
You ruined all that by bringing us here.
You let that thing infect the "Nightflyer."
No.
You're the infection.
Kill me and Lommie has no body.
You're strangling your friend.
You leave this ship and all your friends
- are gonna die. - No, they won't.
I'm leaving you here with them.
You're crazy.
Where are you gonna go?
I'm going home.
No!
Launch sequence begins
in ten seconds.
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nine... eight...
seven... six...
five...
four...
three...
- Come on... - two... one.
- What... - Warning:
- thruster temperature critical. - What is that?
Core integrity compromised
in T-minus 14 minutes.
That's D'Branin.
He's gonna make contact.
Which means we need to save the ship.
He took the pod, Auggie.
We're trapped.
We're going to die on here.
You went down without me?
I was waiting for you.
Auggie...
the pod was made...
for one person.
It was designed for me.
This is my legacy.
It's my talents
that created this ship.
You are just a glorified truck driver.
Get Lommie off the bridge.
- You can't do this. - Lock her in her quarters
- and sedate her. - This is my ship.
She's unstable. Get her out now.
This is my ship!
You can't do this! This is my ship!
You fucking coward!
You don't get to take the easy way out!
You're the captain now and we need your help.
It's-it's over now.
There's no hope.
Well, I didn't come out here to die.
Now you listen to me.
You're gonna help us fix this.
The cooling system has been disabled.
I can't get the engines...
to stop overheating.
Wait a minute.
If we reset the thrusters it would bring
the cooling system back online.
It's not possible to shut down the entire ship.
The "Nightflyer's" been programmed with fail-safes
to keep the environmental systems online.
Unless you did it from the inside.
- Warning... - I don't understand.
Thruster temperature critical.
- Lommie... - Core integrity compromised
- in T-minus 8 minutes. - But we'd lose everything.
Heat, oxygen, any form of control.
It's better than four simultaneous
nuclear explosions.
We don't have time to build a tether.
We can't get to her.
I know someone who can.
- Can you do it or not? - Do we have a choice?
No.
If you can't reach Lommie we're all dead.
- You did it earlier. - That's a bit different,
innit, mate? The Crystal's way more complex
- than a couple of tunnels. - He's never gonna be able
to find her in there. Not enough time.
We'll see about that, won't we?
Truck driver.
Warning: thruster temperature critical.
Core integrity compromised
in T-minus five minutes.
There's too much.
Mel.
I'm sorry.
Lommie?
I can hear you, but I...
I don't know where I am.
We need your help.
We need you to shut down the "Nightflyer."
The Crystal... If it loses power...
We're gonna restart the ship.
We won't let you die in there.
It's okay if I do.
- We'll try something else. - Look, I can do this.
It doesn't matter what happens to me.
Yes, it does.
You were right.
The connections we make...
they're everything.
I love you, Mel.
I always will.
Lommie?
Right, that's enough of all that soppy bollocks, innit?
Yeah, she's gone.
Let's have everyone gather into groups.
Try and create a heat sink, insulate our bodies.
We won't have much time before she shuts the ship down.
Warning: thruster temperature critical.
Core integrity compromised
in T-minus three minutes.
All Deck 4 personnel please report
to the inner core.
All Deck 2 personnel, please report
- to the mess hall. - Get to the mess hall.
Bring everything to the mess hall.
Warning: thruster meltdown imminent.
Everyone huddle together!
Core integrity compromised in T-minus two minutes.
Stay close!
Stay close to keep warm!
Attention:
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Good afternoon, Professor.
I have a proposal for you.
My ship was designed to explore new worlds.
It was built to expand the human horizon
across the solar system.
But this discovery,
this singular opportunity
to make contact with a higher power,
to pursue a knowledge beyond our own...
A knowledge that could unlock our potential
and save mankind itself...
This is the Eris legacy.
And the "Nightflyer" can take you there.
The spread of this celio virus across all nations.
Daddy, you're home.
Yeah, baby.
I'm home.
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