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[Amos] Go, go, go!

could wish for is to die fighting for the cause.

I will not be reasoned back into my place.

My first official acts will define not only me,

We've come up with a way to distract those guns

We're taking heavy fire. We can't advance.

All ships acknowledge.

How do you do it?

[alarm blaring]

I'm not a Belter.

We're in a forward position.

Sooner or later, we're gonna have to...

- How's Clarissa? - She made it.

all they have to do is say so.

It's not right to leave him out there.

It's time for you to make history again.

[Amos] Why don't you go get some rest?

Just a ratchet strap and some elbow grease.

[Tynan crew member] A collision course? Captain...

But our missile ran dry.

[officer] Welwalla finally gonya get

[Amos] Draper, clear!

Fuck yeah, Roci.

Belters will control the traffic through the Ring Space.

[Avasarala] Prime minister.

UNN and MCRN fleets will take on those.

apolitical, with a history

I despise Marco.

I'm tired of being talked at.

I don't wanna go.

While the Rocinante takes out Medina Station's

Belter control of the Ring colonies.

- There's only two of us left. - Fuck.

Roci, we're ready to roll.

What the fuck? We're losing power.

and will engage.

they don't realize they're taking a massive risk.

That is our objective.

Damage amidships. Hull breach on deck four.

[officer] Madam Secretary General, CIC.