Farscape: The Peacekeeper Wars Page #4

He does not play dice

with the universe.

He has a great plan, John.

But his mysteries

unfold slowly.

Perhaps they

will be answered

when the proper tribute

is provided to him.

The wormhole!

Or in your case,

the wormhole weapon!

Listen up, Strangelove,

I can find wormholes,

sense when they will open.

Push comes to shove,

I can even navigate one.

But I cannot make

a wormhole weapon!

That is true, John. But you do know

where to obtain the knowledge.

It does not take an Einstein

to figure that out, huh?

Make sure he gets

that message.

So how have you been,

Crichton?

- I'm good, Bob. You? The wife? The kids?

- Busy.

Yeah. I hear

business is booming.

You're right. The Scarrans

and Peacekeepers are at war.

And the Scarrans will prevail

unless you help us build

a wormhole weapon.

Gee, that all sounds

reasonable, Bob.

Only two problems. No matter

what you may believe, I can't do it.

Just as important, I don't think Peacekeepers

are any better than the Scarrans.

So make sure you validate

your parking... on the way out.

You will find no serenity

during this conflict, Crichton.

Examine your choices.

You are not listening.

Wormholes, no! Weapons, no!

Killing, no.

Crichton, no.

You want to see it?

The thing you've been chasing

my ass all over the universe for.

Torturing me, my wife,

my friends for.

- You wanna see it?

- Yes.

- Say please.

- Please.

- Pretty please.

- Pretty please.

- With a cherry on top.

- With a cherry on top.

Happy birthday.

Now get out of my sight.

D'Argo, D'Argo, a miracle!

Eidelons, Jool, Arnessk, peace!

Okay, what's

he talking about?

Eidelons, Jool, Arnessk,

peace!

Thank you.

Please.

We are the last Eidelons.

- All others hunted to extinction.

- Hunted?

Our ancestors possessed

the means to influence peace.

A gift that sadly has

not survived to our generation.

I'm familiar

with the history.

Then you would also know

that 12,000 cycles ago

their great temple

was destroyed,

the conciliators

were murdered,

and all outposts

of our species, slaughtered.

Arnessk was the center

of our spiritual power.

The sight of the long-Iost

great temple,

upon which this very edifice

is modeled.

However, today, Arnessk

is a barren and lifeless world.

Perhaps not.

We've been there.

These images are part of a data

upload transmitted by Jool

before we left her on Arnessk.

I have more in the archives

if you require.

Undoubtedly you will recall...

Except not you

because you weren't there.

It was right after Crichton realized

that he loved you more than anything.

- And you were as frizbot as a...

- Shh.

Hmm? Oh! Arnessk.

These ancient Eidelons were not

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