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What the frell were you thinking?

I asked you... for help!

He doesn't have Jothee.

Now that we have reached Zenetan territory, I have a task to perform.

Don't give me excuses!

You consider things settled now, do you?

She's trying to endure the pain, but it's growing.

Don't play stupid you butcher. Your metal eating money...

that I can neither identify nor account for.

I told you. I no longer wear the gauntlet. I'm not a creature of violence any more.

All those vital cycles growing up without me there... I almost hope he doesn't remember me.

Will you help me?

An electrostatic scan. It instantly disables ships.

Jothee is among them.

Ive tripled the dose since then.

Not enough to prevent this 'Crichton' from almost killing you.

Jothee is my blood.

And where's the rest of your crew?

Moyas in so much pain, she cant even starburst.

Not your fault.

Is that a yes or a no?

I will not desert you!

With the device you gave me. I did precisely what I was supposed to. I was heroic!

Now little fella!

See. We were made for each other.

No, that's not possible. That can't be.

Only when you had no other choice!

I still don't believe you.

Can't you flush them out... or... or suffocate them?