01x13 - A New Life

[bunniefuu]

[dramatic intro music]

[laud hailer] This city is under curfew...

Anyone on the streets without
authorisation is subjected to execution.

-Remain inside...
-[exhales]

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

[muffled laud hailer announcement]

[tense ominous music]

[loud blast]

Miria. He's here.

[door opens]

What's happening?

We have to go. Now.

Go where, Caleb?

There's a curfew.
They're sh**ting people on the streets.

Shuttleport K1-Gamma.
Help me, Remiah.

A shuttleport?
We can't, this is our home.

-Our family--
-[Caleb] There's an invasion coming.

The Administratum have kept it quiet

but soon they won't be able to.

When that happens there will be no safety.

[panting]

[panting]

It's real, my love,
and it's going to k*ll everything.

How do you know for certain?

From family.

It can't be...

Soldiers have already
locked everything down.

No one will be able to get out.

We're being left here to die.

You, me, everyone...

All of the important people
are getting out.

We can't go out there,

-the baby...
-He's right.

No. No.

We'll be protected.

-They can't...
-For the baby, Miria.

We have to go.

-[man shouts]
-[g*nf*re]

[g*nf*re]

Off-world...

A new beginning,

New life.

[tense ominous music]

Alright.

You can get us to this shuttleport?

Now your street-running sister
doesn't seem so bad, eh?

I can get you there.

The question is, how we get onto a shuttle
and then a ship without being shot.

The question is, how we get onto a shuttle
and then a ship without being shot.

[Caleb] It's being taken care of.

Nathanyal has got us
a place on a lighter.

Papers, all of it.

-How long?
-An hour.

Maybe less.

[Remiah whistles]

[sighs] It's a hard route,

and we'll have to move fast.

[Elder laughs]

Fast is something I left behind
a long time ago.

I have lived a full life,
and do not fear its ending.

I knew this day would come.

I knew this day would come.

Get them to safety.

New life, not old.

That's all that matters.

[tense dramatic music]

Let's go.

[laud hailer] Remain inside...

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

Anyone on the streets
without authorisation

is subjected to execution...

Remain inside...

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

Anyone on the streets
without authorisation

is subjected to execution...

is subjected to execution...

[jeering, clamouring]

[officer]
Disperse and return to your habitations.

Now.

We need to get through!

We need-- [groans]

[people screaming]

[g*nf*re]

[gasps]

[baby whimpers]

[shushing]

We'll have to go around.

You know another way?

Yeah, [exhales]
but it will take longer.

Then let's hurry.

[suspenseful music]

[laud hailer] Remain inside...

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

By the authority of the God-Emperor,
this city is under curfew...

Anyone on the streets
without authorisation

is subjected to execution...

[Remiah] sh*t.

[sighs] There's an old smuggling tunnel
entrance at the other end of the plaza.

Leads straight to the shuttleport.

But they will see us
before we can get close.

I thought you said
you could get us through.

[baby whimpers, cries]

[shushes] Hush now.

If this is the way,
then we have to take it.

We go out there, they'll k*ll us.
You saw what they did...

Have faith, my love.

Have faith, my love.

-[suspenseful music]
-[angry mob approaching]

Let us past!

You have no right! Let us past!

[mob jeering, clamouring]

[exclaims]

[groans]

[mob shouting]

Now. Move!

[g*nf*re]

[tense dramatic music]

[trigger clanks]

[powering up]

[powering up]

[Caleb panting]
How did you know this tunnel was here?

[Remia] Remember the amasec
you had to toast the birth of your son?

It came in through here.

That and other things like that.

[Miria] Things from off-world?

Exactly.

Exactly.

[ominous music]

And that's how we keep our secrets.

[soldier's vox] Attention all units.

[soldier] Approaching sector three now.

[tense ominous music]

[panting]

-[Miria] How far?
-[Remia] Close.

[snarls]

Keep going!

[growling, snarling, screams]

[crowd shouting angrily]

[siren wailing]

[siren continues wailing]

[people screaming]

Get back!

What's going on?

Remiah.

We have to move!
The shuttle will be going soon...

Shut. Up.

[g*nf*re]

[siren wailing]

[people screaming]

[Remiah] Now! Up!

[Remiah] Now! Up!

Hurry!

[g*nf*re]

[tense dramatic music]

[people screaming]

[roaring]

[roaring]

[roars]

[screeching]

There, go!

Nathanyal!

[g*nf*re]

It's Caleb!

Nathanyal!

[tense ominous music]

[screams]

Oh my stars.

[roars]

Nathanyal!

Get back!

Let us through. We are-- [groans]

[lasgun powering up]

Please! We have a child!

[Nathanyal] Stand down, sergeant!

Let them in. Now!

Incoming!

Incoming!

[tense dramatic music]

[lighter powering up, whirring]

[lighter powering up, whirring]

Get on that lighter.

You'll need this
for when you reach the freighter in orbit.

There's only space for two and the child.

-What?
-I'm sorry.

No!

New life, that's what matters.

Thank you.

For everything.

[Commissar] Halt!

Lieutenant, why aren't you at your post?

Lieutenant, why aren't you at your post?

Escorting this group to their designated
embarkation point, commissar.

Let me see your documentation.

Certainly, commissar.

The craft departing
from landing pad epsilon is reserved

for members of the Emperor's
blessed Adeptus Ministorum.

Who added these citizens to its manifest?

They do not look like priests.

Commissar, there must be some mistake.

Perhaps I have
the correct information here...

Run!

[tinnitus ringing]

[tense dramatic music]

[gasps]

Go!

[roars]

[lighter whirring]

[screeches]

New life...

We will live on.

[screeches]

[hormagaunts screeching]

Wait! Wait!

[snarling]

[tense dramatic music]

There there, little one.

You're safe now.

You're with your family.

[pilot] Closing on bulk freighter Genesis.

Prepare for docking procedures.

We made it...

Rest now, abbot.

Rest now, abbot.

They will tend your wounds on the Genesis.

[dramatic music]

[screaming]

[baby screeches]

A new life awaits us all.

[heart beating rapidly]

[heartbeat slowing down erratically]

[screeches]

[tense dramatic music subsides]