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Safe from the monsters inside.

He had a theory.

Turn off the engines. Shut this ship down!

Brute force. Instant army.

- Clara! - It's fine, it's just Morpheus.

Sleep's the one thing left to us.

for the sake of argument, that we don't. What is Morpheus?

What now? We can't stay in here.

- Paranoia, you said. - Not this time.

- Yeah. - Well, if it's not the Sandmen, then who is it?

That thing's meant to be a lethal fighting machine

To die, to die.

'After the Maha Shivaratri/Oshogasu/Christmas party

That's how they're grown. You know that. They react to any attack.

This is what happened.

Oh, yeah... Ooh, yeah! Not just this.

Septembrie 22, 1972

'This is what happened.'

'Human contact not advised.

Consumes the host.

'You have to do the song, Deep-Ando 6897.'

Changes the fundamental chemistry.

Finding out what they're made of.

There's nothing left of Rassmussen any more.

I wouldn't bet on that, pet.

There are no spores. No infection.

- Why are we going to the rescue ship? - Because that's where he'll be.

Septembrie 8, 1972

- Not pirates. - We've got to get Deep-Ando!

- You've conquered nature! - Thank you.

'Do the song, please.'

Well, now we know the truth.

But it's changing all the time.

And why power down the grav-shields when he did?

Run! Engine room!

Oh, no. No, no. enough of that.

We'll sort you. We'll sort Nagata.

There was no crew.

Yes, yes, we are.

Immediately. Of course I did.

Look, there's one very obvious thing about it.

Haruka Deep-Ando 6897. Let me in!!