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00:42:35
Steven Strait, Cas Anvar, Dominique Tipper
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On Ceres, Miller identifies the dead "Nightbandit31" as Bizi Betiko, a data broker with an implanted, encrypted memory storage device, only to discover the real Betiko is still alive. In the asteroid belt, the Donnager's pursuers reveal themselves as six ships of the type that had attacked the Canterbury, and begin firing torpedoes. Unexpectedly at a technological disadvantage, the Martian ship takes heavy damage, and Shed Garvey is killed by a railgun shot. As the Donnager is being boarded, the surviving Canterbury crew are evacuated on the Martian captain's orders, narrowly escaping aboard a frigate from Donnager's bay immediately before the Donnager self-destructs to avoid capture. Far from the battle, at Tycho Station, where a massive generation ship, the Nauvoo, is being built at the behest of the Mormon Church, station manager, and leader of the OPA, Fred Johnson turns the Nauvoo's sensors towards the battle.
I bet he has an ID spoofer mod.
No, sir, it's just their torp' guidance systems are really good.
And with the recent unpleasantness, that average is only going down.
His breather's crapping out!
He doesn't look like any OPA grunt I've ever seen. Tech is way too advanced.
Curfew is now in effect on Medina Level.
Let's get an additional readout on this...
It sounds like torpedo being fired.
spinal stabilizer,
Man down! Medics to CIC.
The history of organized religion isn't exactly strife-free.
Okay, sweetheart, be gentle with me.
She is the best liar amongst all of you, by far.
You know what the average life expectancy on Earth is?
Multiple fast mover detected!
Factory on 39 needs some fertilizer.
Captain, inbound vessel approaching defense perimeter. One minute to contact.
to hit a bull's-eye smaller than a mosquito's ass
And fomenting riot on Ceres.
These are the hallmark skill sets of terrorists.
He's got a memory crypt in his calf.
Hey, asshole. Bizi Betiko is dead.
Impact on main reactor housing.
My great-uncle emigrate from Earth.
Why, when the universe had bestow so much upon you,
I carve it up around the big-gas, then load up more spin...
Blame Nagata. True or not, it will change the narrative until cooler heads prevail
We found Martian naval tech in the beacon that lure us to the Scopuli,
You know what really chap my ass?
I'm trying, sir, but our ship is crawl with scumbags.
We're marines. We've sworn to die for each other if we have to.
Donnager was dispatch to Phoebe Station
who were poaching terraforming supplies intend for Mars.
We're trap.
The history of organize religion isn't exactly strife-free.
You blame it on us.
We'd still be screw because we don't have our pressure suits.
Multiple fast movers detect!
Our ship was destroy answering a bogus SOS from a ship called the Scopuli.
- Alex, shut him down! - We have the right to legal...
Oh, man, this is not suppose to be happening.
Tycho spin up asteroids.
They're just little rocks that burn up in the sky.
while my ship's getting pound
Well, whatever he broker,
The air rush out of holes on both sides of the room,
He missed it terribly.
You mean someone did it deliberately?
He told me that someday we would make Mars just like that.
You barely know those other people.
Content's encrypted, obviously.
Listen to me very carefully. If you want medical attention, you start speaking now.
Previously on The Expanse...
The history of organized religion isn't exactly strife-free.
particularly in light of the recent events in the Belt.
But sometimes you have to kill to preserve.
You wouldn't leave one of yours behind.
We'll all be dead soon enough.
For now, uh, please just continue along, as before.
Who would be insane enough to take on the Donnager in CQB?
She is the best liar amongst all of you, by far.
Suit up fast, the air seal is temporary. We have to move.
I'm not a pilot. Someone else needs to fly.
- Sleeper agents. You ever heard of them? - Well, screw you...
Good golly, Ms. Mao. You sure can pick 'em.
can't you at least tell me what the hell happened there?
They're not always so little.
I could never understand your people.
We can't get pinned down again, we need a clear route to the hangar bay.
But I'd be remiss if I didn't remind you that, without me,
Free food, free water, free drugs so that you can forget the aimless lives you lead.
Evasive maneuvers. Max burn.
You know, for a badass Mickie Navy boy,
I know you can be a devious son of a bitch when you want to be.
Our ship was destroyed answering a bogus SOS from a ship called the Scopuli.
Unidentified vessel, this is Captain Theresa Yao, of the MCRN Donnager.
Captain, inbound vessel approaching defense perimeter. One minute to contact.
a number of Elders in the general authorities uncomfortable,
Who knows what tragic malfunctions might occur along the way?
Who would be insane enough to take on the Donnager in CQB?
spinal stabilizer,
Okay, sweetheart, be gentle with me.
The only thing I see here is an incoming ship.
You look nervous.
after she went silent for several weeks.
and on budget, which I'm sure you're pleased to hear.
I was a glorified bus driver, okay? You satisfied?
so okay if I recycle him?
Keep him quiet or gag him. I want IDs. We need to know their capabilities.
Sorry to keep you waiting, we've been busier than usual.
Authorize full operational control of all systems for everyone now on board.
Standard inner-ear mike,