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Release the lock!

Full power to the interstellar radar!

Whoo-hoo! It's like

deep-frying in a microwave!

That's as far as you get!

There's a detonating agent

for liquefied protons

and a large quantity of explosive charges

on board the container we brought over.

That's enough explosive power to do some serious

damage to the Midnight Bazooka, if ignited.

And I happen to have the

detonator right here in my hand.

This ship isn't able to fly anywhere.

Detach the rear liquefied proton tank.

Focus your attack on the connecting section.

But whatever you do, don't hit the tank.

Fire!

This is bad. We have no control over the tank.

They're separating the protons from the ship!

What are you two thinking of doing?!

The same as you.

I love both of you.

What the hell are you doing?!

If they're gonna get our cargo anyway,

we'll manually open the release

valve and spill the protons into space!

Not you!

There're only three weapons.

You gonna fight 'em with your fists?

As captain, your first priority has to be

the lives of your people and you know it.

How are just the three of you gonna fight?!

Boss, we were able to turn

the tables on our guards!

Please give us instructions!

Boss!

Captain! Please give us your instructions!

Mark, there's a bunch of

explosive charges in container B404!

I love you, Dan.

Load the catapult with propellant

immediately and deep six 'em!

Bastards! It took us blood,

sweat and tears to get the protons here!

You think we're just gonna roll

over and let you steal them from us?!

Hayes!

Bastards!

Maria, quickly!

Willie!

Go!

Willie!

Maria...

Goddamnit!

Freeze!

Don't touch that valve.

Dan! Get outta here!

Baby!

Loading of firing charge complete.

3... 2... 1 ... Fire.

After the terrorists lost their leader,

they surrendered easily

and the majority of the protons

were delivered safely to Earth.

Right now,

I feel like I know how she feels.

I think this can be a form of love, too.

He said that...?

Blood will always tell.

So next time will be

another 1 5 years from now?

13 of them will be spent

inside a hibernation capsule.

Then you'll age just another two years...

The same thing, over and over

again, for 45 years already...

You really are a cruel woman...

Good luck... Stay alive, baby.

Good luck.

She embarks once again on

her journey far into the darkness.

Like a comet that travels

around a distant elliptical orbit...

Like a memory, ever surfacing

and then receding into the distance...

Leaving me behind, alone...

Good luck, Mother.

Waxing waning lying

Light that makes me think

of myself every time I look at it

Yesterday I became a kind, good child,

so why do you hurt me?

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