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[thudding]

[whooshing, rattling]

[dramatic music]

- [system beeping]

- AUTOMATED VOICE: Warning.

Solar event horizon breached.

Mercury has detonated

in the solar heliosphere.

Containment is

no longer possible.

Updating solar variant models.

Recalculating orbital decay.

[dramatic music]

[beeping continues]

[beeping stops]

CARTER: All right,

back to your stations, everyone.

- WOMAN: Yes, commander.

- WOMAN 2: Yes, ma'am.

Mercury is gone...

we knew this was coming.

Now, Space Force paid big money

to give us a front seat

to this catastrophe.

Let's give them

all the science we've got.

Before Venus...

or Earth suffers

the same fate.

Or Mars, for that matter.

What?

I can't be the only one

thinking this.

Seven months after

we end the w*r with Mars,

- and now this?

- [scoffs]

Yeah.

Now the Sun's trying

to k*ll us both.

That'll do, McCulloch.

I want scans of

the aftermath for Mercury ASAP.

Start debris analysis

for temperature readings.

- Build forecast models.

- [electronic chiming]

Let's get to work.

SOLANGE: ...reached

at 44 hours, 18 minutes.

- Elliptical deviation...

- [system beeping]

...61 hours, 57 minutes.

Complete loss

of the planet Mercury.

Took 93 hours.

Four days...

for Mercury to be consumed

by the Sun.

Contact IceCube Observatory

for their readings.

Compare them

with NASA sat data.

- [radio static]

- This is ISS calling.

IceCube Neutrino

Observatory, over.

[static crackling]

This is Interplanetary

Space Station,

calling IceCube

Neutrino Observatory, over.

Increased radiation is

interfering with broadband.

Hold for beamforming response

to augment signal.

[system tones, beeping]

HINATA: The majority

of the debris is vaporized.

The superheating phase boiled

Mercury's iron core.

I'll recreate a 3D sample

for further analysis.

[system beeping]

You okay?

What's going on?

Yes, I'm nervous.

You won't say anything

to Carter, will you?

Must stay focused,

at all times.

For the good of the missions.

No distractions.

No other--

You don't have to explain.

We just witnessed something

that no one could have imagined

happening in our lifetimes.

We're all feeling it, Hinata.

[system beeping]

I'll populate the...

orbital history

simulation models

with temperature analysis

from this sample.

That should tell us

how quickly

the orbital decay is happening.

Like rings in a tree

telling how old it is.

Okay.

CARTER: Solange Beck,

report to Cupola Module.

[soft music]

VOICE: Running

a secondary diagnostic.

ERIK:

Am I coming through okay?

- Solange?

- Yes, Erik, I'm reading you.

I just wish I had better news,

but our remote data

of the Sun's

surface expansion has

spiked erratically

since Mercury's been wiped out.

Far worse than was predicted.

Yeah, you should see

the fragment sample

we were able

to collect and scan.

Wait, you're saying you have--

you have a fragment sample?

I thought everything

would have been burnt up.

- We got lucky.

- Huh.

I'll generate

a status package

on solar surface

structure readings

and send it

up to you and the team.

[sighing]

How are you holding up?

I haven't had the time

to really let it sink in yet.

Everybody here is

a bit on edge.

I know what you mean.

Sending that data package now.

[sighing]

I miss you.

Been thinking about you

all the time.

I miss you.

I can't wait to see you again.

I realize

that might be a while.

Yeah.

Talk soon, okay?

Talk soon. I love you.

I love you.

IceCube data package received.

Distributing

on all department channels.

[system beeping]

McCULLOCH:

Those figures are looking crazy.

[door thudding]

Hinata, the threshold

when Mercury reached

full stage disintegration,

where was it?

Approximately

0.21 astronomical units.

Why?

- Solange, what is it?

- Collect your data.

Meet me in

the Cupola in two minutes.

The fragment that we got

from Mercury post-dispersal

has shown that

its orbit experienced

extreme destabilization.

The fragment shows

cracking and scarring

consistent with tidal heating

as Mercury continued

its inward spiral into the Sun.

Friction levels

destabilized Mercury?

Temperature at surface

confirms that.

Just so that

I understand correctly,

so its orbit slowed

as it approached

the solar death-zone?

Early readings show

that the Sun's

death perimeter is expanding.

Okay, and if the death-zone

continues expanding,

how does that affect

Venus and Earth?

Kiryu and I have built

a hypothetical model

of the orbital decay for Venus

to calculate

the approach to the death-zone.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Running orbital

decay projection simulation.

Trajectory retardation

matches Mercury 98%.

The orbital trajectories

are near identical.

Correct.

That would mean

that Venus has

already begun to decay.

Venus is larger

than Mercury.

The planet might

resist decay longer.

Not if the Sun's death-zone

keeps expanding.

We need to know

how fast that's happening.

Earth and Venus,

they're sister planets

in size, mass,

composition, density,

and proximity.

Venus has to survive,

at all costs.

Solange, contact Erik.

Tell him

we need his team on alert.

ERIK: Solange,

do you have more data?

The Sun's atmosphere

is expanding,

which caused Mercury

to vaporize

when its core got

destabilized.

And Venus is showing

the same orbital decay.

We need to know

how fast the Sun is expanding

to protect Venus and Earth.

Core surveys would tell us that.

We need to know, Erik.

You want

the serious hardware.

Now, the window

of opportunity is closing

if our solar velocity

estimates hold.

The radiation levels

after the loss of Mercury

are still extremely high.

Now, I can start prepping

solar survey drones.

But the launch window

will be extremely tight

for a successful go launch.

Erik, get the drones

prepped, ASAP.

TRUMAN: The probes

on those drones only survive

six seconds

past the chromosphere.

But they're

the best in the biz.

You helped design

those things?

First job out of college.

Nivens V&V Team.

Were you still there

when the w*r started?

No, sir.

Delta Nine,

8th Squadron,

tip of the spear.

Martians didn't expect us

to fight back so quick.

Hoo-ah.

My Brother Rory was

3rd Infantry.

Gave 'em hell, too.

I miss him every day.

VOICE:

ISS, this is NASA MMOC.

Three rockets on approach

with solar survey drones

on board.

[rumbling]

Once the rockets reach orbit,

we'll deploy the drones

and transfer control

to the ISS.

Good luck.

[dramatic music]

TRUMAN: MMOC, this is ISS,

reading you loud and clear.

Awaiting CP4 imaging.

Drone navigation control.

[system beeping]

Standing by.

VOICE: NASA MMOC to ISS,

releasing drones now.

Ready to transfer control,

on your mark.

MMOC control, ISS assuming

CP4 navigation access,

on my mark.

Three, two, one.

Mark.

[engines rumbling]

Solar survey imaging drone

did not deploy

from rocket three.

Check for interference.

No signal,

I can't access for deployment.

MMOC Control,

third stick unresponsive.

Failed deployment.

Repeat,

third stick unresponsive.

- Failed deployment.

- Eh, radiation's

interfering with the antenna.

It needs manual calibration,

or else we won't be able

to maneuver the drones

once they're online.

Stay here.

Diomid can handle it.

Commander,

I'd prefer to go, all right?

I can realign it quicker.

He's not familiar

with our interface.

Understood,

but I need you here

to execute the core survey.

Diomid, perform manual

antenna calibration.

We're still experiencing

signal interference.

[sighing]

[dramatic music]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Warning,

thruster error, code 67.

Rocket three has suffered

electrical arc failure.

The drones on board

can't launch.

That leaves us with

six drones at our disposal.

- Six drones aren't enough.

- We go with what we got.

Truman, patch us in,

let's get to work.

Since we have

fewer drones than expected,

I'd like to hold on

to as many as we can.

Tap in through

the ATACS interface.

I'll assign your equipment

on that protocol.

Truman, standby.

Programming digital tethers

into the operating code.

Direct the drones

to come back here to the ISS

after dropping their probes.

Maintain a safe distance

for heat expansion.

We don't want those drones

to burn out prematurely.

Nearing the drop point.

Helioseismic

mapping data initiated.

Chain commands are holding.

Solar winds are interfering

with the controls.

I'm having the same problem.

Diomid needs to get

that antenna in place.

[system beeping]

Antenna array is

recalibrated,

and signal strength

increased by 35%.

Truman, are all six drones

picking up helioseismic data?

Affirmative...

but there's a lag.

Maneuvering vehicles

into the drop positions.

Diomid, standby.

We're still not at full strength

on that transmission.

Solar winds are kicking our a*s.

DIOMID: Standing by,

until you say otherwise.

My survey drones are now

positioned at their coordinates.

Drones are assigned

to my coordinates.

Chromosphere probes

ready for eject.

Do it.

Go for the eject.

[whooshing]

Datasets are coming in.

Probes reached

the chromosphere.

We're starting

to get baseline figures.

Now we can really see

how much trouble we're in.

Controls have lost reception.

I'm reading

only one of my drones.

- VOICE: Connection lost.

- I've lost both of mine.

Dead controls

on my two as well.

AUTOMATED VOICE:

CME error level one.

SOHO forecast,

CME warning.

We've lost all signal.

Helioseismic and Neutrino

have stopped populating.

The CME must have knocked out

the signal of the drones.

SSN and TOPO issuing

conjunction alerts now.

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Warning, network down.

That would mean

that the drones--

That the drones are coming

right back to us.

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Homing tether beacon

- activated.

- The digital tether

that is programmed

into the code.

Initiate avoidance

maneuvers immediately.

The debris is

past the red threshold.

There's not enough time.

Picking up debris sensor.

Early warning alerts.

- [alarm beeping rapidly]

- All personnel, report

to your

shelter-in-place modules,

I repeat,

all personnel report

to your

shelter-in-place modules

for debris impact

preparation.

[alarm toning rapidly]

[alarms beeping rapidly]

[dramatic music]

[booming]

[deep metallic creaking]

[screaming]

[alarms beeping rapidly]

The hull's been breached.

Find the breach.

Conduct a full station

structural analysis.

MALFATTI:

Lost Diomid in B-corridor.

The hull's been compromised.

Truman and I made it

to Shelter Module Two.

McCulloch, seal off B-corridor

and Unity Module immediately.

B-corridor is

already sealed off.

And I've locked down

Unity Module.

No further loss of pressure.

Everything is secure.

Diomid?

He's dead?

[Hinata sobbing]

Look... I know

this is difficult.

But we must remain focused.

For the good of the mission,

we have to continue fighting.

For Diomid.

For all of us.

I'll notify NASA.

Contact his wife.

Grief counseling won't help.

It's just more words.

She may as well

go through it alone.

I did.

Wait.

Wait.

[mechanical groaning]

You hear that?

Something's wrong.

Must be

the Oxygen Generation System.

Run an ECLSS

diagnostic immediately.

Diagnostic analysis

in progress.

Let's get back to Cupola.

McCulloch... monitor

the ECLSS diagnostic from there.

Understood.

[door thudding]

Why wasn't the debris

avoidance maneuver performed?

- Marina, wait.

- It was too late

for any advance warning.

We were already

in the path of the debris.

- You could have at least tried.

- There was no time.

The core survey drones have

stored their datasets

once the probes got sent

into the chromosphere.

CME interrupted

the helioseismic readings.

but we can still use

the data from Neutrino.

Hinata...

can you double check

my calculation

- on the core surveys?

- Yeah.

Eight days.

That can't be right.

Okay, so this is what

the core surveys are telling us.

The Sun's fusion process

has stalled,

and it's trying to restart.

And that's

why it devoured Mercury.

It has to restart

its engine to survive.

And as it expands,

it grows closer

to total collapse.

And that expansion is caused

by the mass it's devoured.

When it destroyed

and consumed Mercury,

the death-zone

of the Sun grew larger.

Now, according

to these core survey readings...

we have eight days...

to prevent Earth

from being destroyed

and consumed

like Mercury and Venus,

in less time than that.

[tense music]

[rapid beeping]

It's a hailing beacon

of a Martian scout vessel.

Respond to it.

See what it wants.

[rapid beeping]

This is

Commander Lorraine Carter

aboard Expedition

Fourth Quarter,

a peaceful Earth mission aboard

Interplanetary Space Station.

- Over.

- It knows we're here now.

We shouldn't have

said anything.

ICLUF:

Z'ger Unus vessel to ISS.

I am Icluf,

science emissary

of the Mars Exploration

and Research Office.

Request permission

to board ISS.

No, absolutely not.

ICLUF:

Fair warning of approach.

I come with a plan

to prevent the cataclysm

from destroying

your world and ours.

Don't, it's lying to us.

HINATA: That is a possibility.

What if it's a Martian crew

coming to take command

of the station?

Z'ger Unus,

timeframe of approach?

ICLUF:

Time zero-minus 42 minutes,

by NASA standard.

Stand by, Z'ger Unus,

and await further instruction.

ISS out.

You can't possibly

entertain this idea.

Do not trust it.

Hey, no g*dd*mn way.

I-- My brother is dead

because those

sons of b*tches k*lled him.

If you think

I'm gonna work with one of them

on this mission,

you're out of your g*dd*mn mind.

McCulloch.

Go to the ECLSS Module,

monitor diagnostic

from there.

MALFATTI: Don't trust them.

They're invaders.

They've proven that already.

But this is

a science emissary

from their XRO.

And you take that

at face value?

You're a fool.

That's how they were able

to ambush us in the first place.

This ISS is

an interplanetary vessel.

The Mars XRO still retains

partnership rights.

But is it here as a partner?

We don't know what it wants.

What if it's here

for assistance?

Are we willing

to work with them in earnest?

- We have eight days--

- Solange.

I need a minute.

...

McCulloch, status.

McCULLOCH: Oxygen generator

assembly got blown out.

Backup components are

online for now.

Telemetry review

and hardware reboot

will take some time.

I'll have to reroute power.

Yeah, it's just

the air we breathe,

but no, there's more.

Complete water

recovery system failure

needs a new

distillation assembly

and fluid control pump.

CARTER:

What about the backup water

from contingency?

Will that hold us

for the time being?

Uh... how many systems

you want to keep running?

Drinking? Hygiene? Oxygen?

How long until it's up?

Uh... contingency tank

should be on in 15.

As for a full repair...

I don't know,

it's hard to tell yet.

We may need

some new replacement parts

sent up to us.

Use whatever you can

in those storage modules.

Resupply mission

will take weeks.

We don't have

that kind of time.

Oh, yeah, great.

Can't wait.

Hey, I just wanted

to check on you.

I just, I--

I said I needed a minute.

I think we could

all use a timeout.

Mercury's gone.

And Venus is spiraling

into orbital decay.

Yeah, at least we know why.

Unfortunately,

you can't just give the Sun

a jump start like a machine.

That would be a lot easier.

So, any ideas?

Not yet,

but we're gonna fix it.

- Yeah.

- We're gonna fix it.

Solange,

are you feeling better?

Focus on the task at hand.

[system beeping, chirping]

- Solange?

- A Dyson Swarm.

We build a megastructure

of independently

orbiting satellites.

The data from the drones

told us what was happening.

Now I want to know how.

What is causing the hydrogen

to deplete so quickly?

And how do we plug in the leak?

Solange...

what you're proposing

will take months.

I mean,

there aren't enough

operational satellites

on Earth,

or even above it,

to accomplish this.

We're not

the only civilization

that stands to lose it all

once the Sun dies out.

You want to make this

an interplanetary operation?

They have what we would need.

Well, that poses

three very difficult challenges.

Available quantities,

tech compatibilities,

and the risk

of sparking

an interplanetary incident.

We've been married

for eight years.

You don't think I know

how your brain works by now?

[chuckling]

You know, that goes both ways.

And I know

what you're thinking too.

And Mars?

It's a non-starter, okay?

No signatory agency

in the space charter is

gonna go for that.

Erik, there's

a Martian science emissary

approaching the station.

What?!

For what purpose?

That's what

we've been wondering.

It's asked

to come aboard the station.

And I think with their help,

we could get a swarm

up and running in days,

not months.

The w*r is over, Erik.

I think...

now the Sun is

the common enemy.

No, no, no.

That will only fortify

the argument

against forming an alliance.

Look, Mars could be using this

to take advantage...

to strike again.

Listen to your husband, Solange.

He's telling the truth.

ESA, the JAXA,

NASA, Roscosmos,

none of them will agree

to coordinate with a Mars XRO.

This is insane.

What is happening right now

was not supposed to happen

for billions of years,

and yet here we are.

I have to believe

that this situation is

common ground enough

for us to work together.

There are

a lot of good people

who aren't ready

to forget about the w*r.

That's right.

I know I won't.

And you damn well

better believe

I'm not the only one

who feels that way.

All right.

If the Dyson Swarm is

the best solution, fine.

But this needs to be handled

with extreme caution.

I'll call you back, Erik.

I need to talk to you,

in private.

Mars mobilized for w*r

against Earth.

This Icluf is a Martian.

Just like NASA, ESA,

and JAXA are civilian agencies

leading peaceful research,

the Mars RXO is maintaining

the same mission.

Solange.

NASA's existence has

long been tied to military

and national security

objectives.

Mars XRO maintains

that same mission as well.

This crisis is

the biggest

existential challenge

the solar system

has ever had to face.

We are a peaceful coalition.

Why would a Martian come here

for any other purpose?

So you want to extend

an invite...

to a Martian scientist

to join an Earth expedition

seven months after the w*r?

The Sun is dying.

We don't know why.

They have the tech

that we need

to figure out why and possibly

stop it from happening.

And you propose we do this how?

You're the commander

of the expedition.

This is your authority.

No.

Not to this extent.

The Sun's core is

destabilized.

We...

our best shot is to get

as much energy as we can from it

with a Dyson Swarm

and prepare a rescue plan.

We don't have

enough satellites on Earth

to prepare

a proper Dyson Swarm.

We need theirs.

- If we combine them with Mars--

- Then what?

You have to tell everyone--

no, we have to tell everyone

how we broke the law

to develop this rescue plan.

And guess what? We go back

to Earth, we go to jail.

And we get

blacklisted for good.

If we don't do it,

everything dies.

I can't let that happen.

If it means

that everybody we love,

if it means

that Erik survives...

Then I'll gladly live with

the consequences of my decision.

It's not up to just us.

There's six of us up here.

I don't know how some

of the crew are gonna react

to this idea.

Okay.

[soft music]

[echoing] All personnel,

report to Cupola Module.



SOLANGE:

Erik, we granted

their emissary

permission to board.

Solange,

be very, very careful

how you handle this.

Now, has the rest

of the crew been informed?

Yes, they all know.

And what was the tally?

Well, Malfatti

and McCulloch were

both quite adamant

in their disapproval

of the plan.

[static crackling]

ISS to Z'ger Unus,

this is Commander

Lorraine Carter.

Your request for assistance

has been accepted.

Permission to board... granted.

I've never met

a Martian before.

Only know

what the media showed us.

Combat footage

13 days and nights

- on all the networks.

- That's enough, Malfatti.

I need you on task.

Don't you presume

to silence me, Commander.

I will never forget

the morning it started.

The air raid sirens.

I still hear them now.

Cities burning,

walls trembling

when the missiles hit.

Worst of it wasn't

the shock of the expl*si*n,

but the silence after,

followed by horrific screaming.

No, I've had enough of you

and her willingness

to forget so easily.

Truman, prepare

the Halcyon Module for arrival.

TRUMAN:

Copy, headed there now.

- [system beeping]

- AUTOMATED VOICE: Warning.

Rewiring modular

hatch mechanism is

extremely dangerous

and could cause

depressurization

of the module.

Trained personnel only.

Proceed with extreme caution.

ICLUF:

Z'ger Unus to ISS,

38,000 meters to approach.

Z'ger Unus,

coming in loud and clear.

Be advised, heavy cluster

of orbital debris,

change approach trajectory

70 degrees,

starboard yaw to halcyon dock.

ICLUF: Understood.

Adjusting trajectory.

[booming]

HINATA: Truman,

M7.4 solar flare activity.

Be advised.

Potential interference

on spacecraft approach.

Copy that.

Approaching orbital apogee.

Maintain trajectory.

ICLUF:

Docking port in range.

On my mark, ten seconds.

Five, four,

three, two...

I got you, Z'ger Unus...

nearing dock proximity.

Reduce propulsion.

[dramatic music]

ICLUF:

Approach trajectory lost.

Thruster misfire

caused by sensor error.

Z'ger Unus...

Z'ger Unus!

Reduce thrust.



[booming]

[screaming]

[alarm beeping]

[electricity crackling]

Is that the craft

that hit us?

Z'ger Unus!

Do you read me?

[gas hissing]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Attention,

exterior threat detected.

Emergency modular

isolation initiated.

- Containment lockdown.

- No-no-no-no-no!

Hey!

Malfatti!

Truman!

Somebody!

[system beeping]

[gasping, coughing]

Help!

The Blister... is...

filling... with gas!

[gasping]

Help! Help!

[dramatic music]



Truman?

Truman, are you there?

[coughing]

The ship hit the gas line!

[coughing]

It's for...

depressure...

depressure...

[gasping]

This is a corridor,

not a module.

We should be able

to open this manually.

[door whirring, hissing]

[gasping]

[wheezing]



God.

Did the Martian craft

just hit us?

CARTER:

There was a docking procedure

malfunction and collision.



[whirring]

Let's move.

[thudding, hissing]

Lay down your weapons.

I mean you no harm.

And we mean you no harm.

So just come with us,

and no one will get hurt.

[door thudding, hissing]

[soft music]

- [static crackling]

- CARTER: All personnel,

check in with your status

and location.

Hinata Kiryu,

Marina Malfatti, Cupola.

We're okay.

We are nowhere near okay.

That Martian is

to blame for this, Carter.

Do you hear me?

Power hasn't kicked in yet.

We're still running

on emergency backups.

Carter, override

the EMI already.

I still have to finish fixing

the oxygen generator assembly.

That is, unless you want us all

to suffocate up here.

I can't do that.

You know the EMI procedure

as well as I do.

A modular scan must be

completed first,

or we risk a breach.

Oh, procedure, huh?

You know,

if you had followed procedure,

there wouldn't be

a Martian craft

colliding with us.

McCulloch!

We're gonna have a little talk

after this is through.

[soft music]



Have you come alone,

or are there more on the way?

More assistance

we weren't anticipating?

As chief science emissary

of the XRO,

I was chosen to be

the sole contact

- to your expedition.

- CARTER: Only you.

And why should I believe that?

The decision was made

because you are afraid.

Because of our history

of conflict.

Do I look afraid to you?

Then what have I done

to warrant such...

antagonistic behavior?

- The death of my navigator.

- That was not my intention.

The spacecraft suffered

malfunction.

You came here saying

that you had a plan

to prevent the destruction

of our worlds.

What do you know?

What is the plan?

The Sun has already

destroyed Mercury.

The death of Venus is imminent.

That's not true-- we can stop

Venus from being destroyed.

Venus has already achieved

terminal orbit

and must be destroyed

if Earth is to survive.

- Why?

- Steer the Earth

away from the Sun.

Steer the Earth?

- How?

- Use the remnants of Mercury

and Venus once destroyed.

All of the pieces

left behind in deep space.

A gravitational tug would

require such a mass

that we do not have time

to gather right now.

If Venus is consumed

by the Sun,

that puts Earth

right next to be destroyed.

Gravitational tug would slow

Earth's orbital decay

by pulling

the planet backwards.

- Buy more time.

- More time for what?

To restart

the Sun's fusion process.

Prevent it from dying.

To save both of our worlds

from destruction.

You tried all of them?

I typed in

all the codes you gave me.

None of them have worked.

Worth a shot.

The entire station is

on containment lockdown.

And now all of us are

in separate segments.

Divide and conquer.

Neither Carter nor Beck

could see it coming.

See what coming?

A Martian aboard the ISS.

After the 13 days of hell

that planet put us through.

Unconscionable.

Now that it's here,

we're on lockdown

from a dock malfunction.

Don't you find that... odd?

I find the whole thing

disgusting.

Historic peace agreement

between our worlds.

First of its kind.

Tell that to my brother, Rory.

Died defending our world

against that alien scum.

Now here we are.

Last chance to protect Earth.

And they've relinquished it

to the enemy.

What worries me...

why has this Martian...

joined the mission?

- What's its agenda?

- Well, if it were me,

and I planned to commandeer

the very thing

that could save my world

and leave my enemy to die...

first thing I'd do is lock up

anybody standing in my way.

Just like we are now.

Venus and Earth perish.

k*ll all of us to save Mars.

And they would have

won the w*r.

Yeah, the w*r

that was over, remember?

Venus can be saved.

We build a Dyson Swarm,

we collect as much

solar energy as possible,

and we launch it straight back

into the Sun to restart it.

That would require

hundreds of thousands

of high-capacity

energy-storing satellites.

The number

of high-capacity satellites

on Earth or orbiting

that are ready to be launched

is 161,500.

The plan is impractical

for the energy storage

capacity necessary.

Maybe for

each of our planets...

But if we combined our

satellite inventories together,

this could work.

If you want to assist,

arrange your planet's launch

of all of their satellites.

If I do this, you will

release me from detainment?

Give us a reason

to trust you first.

Help us build.

Space rockets

and orbital vehicles

from my planet have

transportation capabilities

of 2,240

to 2,730 satellites each.

The MXRO can launch

nearly 80,000 satellites.

Release me from detainment.

I will help you

with the mission.

Stand by.

We'll discuss it.

NASA is likely aware

that Icluf is on board.

We'll have to discuss

our actions face-to-face

before they allow us

to commandeer

their satellite into orbit.

[system beeping]

This is

Commander Lorraine Carter

aboard ISS.

Solange Beck,

mission specialist.

Ladies, let's proceed

with the matter before us.

A blatant violation

of the Space Charter...

prohibiting Martian involvement

in Expedition Fourth Quarter.

Were you aware of the Charter?

Yes, ma'am,

we were aware

of the Charter prohibiting

Martian involvement

aboard Expedition

Fourth Quarter.

So you chose

to act unilaterally,

by willfully

ignoring federal law.

CARTER: Ms. Montes,

we are on the precipice

of a catastrophe.

Now, I believe

that this mission

cannot be achieved

without Martian involvement.

Let me make you

aware of something

that you seem to be

willfully ignoring.

The Sun is

about to destroy Earth.

We have eight days.

If we don't do anything,

none of this bullshit matters.

- Solange.

- What matters--

do you wanna know what matters--

what really matters is that,

as Earth is approaching the Sun,

everything will fall apart.

Blackouts, natural events

you can't even imagine

will happen.

Everything will be destroyed,

but sure-- play politics.

Enact your silly little

restrictions on us

while we're here,

trying to save your a*s.

Lorraine Carter, you are

hereby relieved of command.

Solange Beck,

your flight status is removed.

Both effective immediately.

This matter will

be referred to the DOJ.

You are to return

to Earth immediately.

Come up here and get me.

[beep]

Well, that could have

gone better.

It was only going

downhill from there.

They wanted

our discipline on record.

So, there it is.

Plus, nobody's coming here.

It's gonna take them

six days to get a warrant.

Well, now we can

expect access

to NASA-owned

launch facilities denied now.

Can we hack in?

Take them by force?

Not with

the limited time they have.

Even with our access,

they're very secure.

So NASA is going to make things

more difficult for us?

Our own people are in our way?

[soft chuckle]

[sighing]

Great.

Okay, so NASA is not

the only space agency

in the world.

Maybe the rest

of the world will help.

- What do you mean?

- I mean,

we can source our inventory

from other countries.

We can get them

to launch their satellites

into orbit for us.

I can coordinate that with Erik

and the IceCube Observatory.

It's worth a shot.

Let's do it.

- [system beeping]

- ERIK: Solange, what happened?

NASA shut down

all launch protocols.

Forget about NASA.

We can get Canada,

Australia, Bahrain,

Bulgaria, India,

any other country that hasn't

signed the charter yet.

And just in time.

We've detected

a trajectory shift in Venus

at 0.05 degrees.

Oh, God, okay,

let me update the troops here.

We're going to release you.

I hope you'll hold up

your end of the bargain.

Icluf, this mission

depends on you.

On us working together.

Then let us work together.

If you are prepared to trust me,

I am willing to trust you.

Well, then follow us

up to the Directional.

All of our backup comms

and station desks

are located there.

[Icluf clicking]

[console chiming]

The modular scan is finished,

but we have a problem.

What? What's wrong?

We can't override the system.

The EMI won't let us.

We can't release the hatch doors

while the Blister is locked off.

It's probably

due to the power loss.

[sighing]

McCulloch is

still working

on the oxygen water systems.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Warning.

Oxygen levels critical.

Less than 47 hours remaining.

Water levels critical.

- Critical.

- Less than 47 hours remaining.

That's impossible.

Solange,

I was able to coordinate

space agencies

from around the world.

Satellites inbound...

[dramatic music]

Satellites have begun collecting

solar energy from the Sun.

The Dyson Swarm

is shaping up.

Icluf, we need

your inventory right now.

We don't have nearly

enough satellites yet.

And if we waste

too much time,

we're gonna lose

what little we have.

[dramatic music]

Commander Carter,

inventory launch underway

and on approach

to accelerating

velocity with the Sun.

Solar radiation

levels have elevated.

Maintain safe orbit.

Understood.

[dramatic music]

[system beeping]

Solar flares

continuing to intensify.

Hinata, run

the trajectory estimate

for this new angular deviation.

[crackling]

First phase, staggered orbital

coordinates online.

[system beeping]

Autonomous collision

avoidance initiated.

[beeping accelerates]

It's working.

The Dyson Swarm

is collecting more energy.

Higher Quota Per Units.

We're capturing

the Sun's energy.

[whooshing]

[system beeping]

Solar energy storage

Quota Per Unit

is nearing optimization

but we need more satellites

to fortify the Swarm.

Kiryu, update on the decay

models from Venus.

Orbital decade, tidal drag

and atmospheric expansion

have all steadily increased.

Get a hold of NASA to warn them.

[system beeping]

NASA is not replying.

I hope they're seeing

what we're seeing.

There's another problem.

At this rate,

the Mars launch trajectories

have only 12 minutes

before they reach apogee

before Venus begins to shed

early stage surface material.

Solange, did you hear that?

We've exhausted all available

satellite packages from Earth.

HINATA: Solange, Carter...

Sun's surface velocity

has spiked again. Damn it!

[system beeping]

The numbers are decreasing.

[system chirping]

Large numbers of the satellites

have been lost this time.

QPU rates are dropping

significantly.

[solar flares whooshing]

Okay, call back

as many as you can.

Send retreat signals to all

the remaining satellites.

Icluf, realign all units

from orbit now.

Get as many as you can

out of there.

What is it?

SOLANGE: It's happening faster

than our estimates.

Increased atmospheric

expansion. Right now.

Calling all personnel.

Find shelter in your

isolated modules now.

The planet Venus is approaching

the solar death-zone

and it's not going

to survive it.

Radiation levels

will spike soon.

Come on.

- sh*t.

- [system beeping]

[dramatic music]

[whooshing and crackling]

[rumbling and crackling]

[system beeping]

Radiation knocked out

the main controls.

Basic life support,

navigation comms--

We lost all of it.

This is so dark.

Don't worry.

With the levels of radiation

we're just exposed to,

it won't take long until

we start glowing in the dark.

That's not funny.

No, I wasn't trying to be.

That's a genuine concern.

Come on.

We must find the PDU.

No, this is bad.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

Carter, do you read me?

- [radio crackling]

- Carter, do you read?

Malfatti, it's McCulloch,

do you read me?

[radio static crackling]

Solange, do you copy?

[intermittent beeping]

Solange, do you copy?

[grunting]

[pounding and grunting]

Okay, think.

Think. You can do this.

All right.

Okay, come on.

We need to get out

of this module.

Our commander still hasn't

triggered the override.

Very suspect, if you ask me.

What?

Why is it suspect?

Divide and conquer.

Carter allows a Martian

aboard of the station.

And look what happened

since its arrival.

You think that's

some kind of coincidence?

Maybe the Martian wants

to take over the station,

separates from one another,

so we can't fight back.

For all we know, Solange and

Carter might be dead already

and we are next.

- [radio crackling]

- CARTER: Kiryu, Malfatti,

do you read me?

We have the power back

up in Halcyon.

Are you there?

We read you.

We reset the power in Cupola.

Does anybody have eyes

on McCulloch?

Hasn't reported in yet.

He's still repairing

the oxygen water systems.

Solange, raise Houston on comms.

Let them know we're back online

after losing station power.

Copy that,

but I have to reach Erik.

[systems chirping]

Solange, is everyone

up there all right?

Erik, I was trying

to reach you and NASA.

Are you okay?

[sighs]

Earth is being pummeled

by super flares from the Sun.

XRO is tracking the Sun's mass.

Earth has sustained

extraordinary levels

of solar activity.

Had there been

previous incidents?

Similar incidents of this

classification

have occurred prior

to the loss of Mercury.

And another in what

is considered three weeks

and four days prior to that

incident in Earth time.

That's when I was traveling

up here to join the expedition.

They're increasing

in size and frequency.

And now that Venus

has been lost,

all space agencies,

foreign and domestic,

are detecting shifts

in Earth's elliptical orbit.

[suspenseful music]

[radio clicks,

static crackles]

Solange, Carter...

With Venus destroyed

and its mass

consumed by the Sun,

the solar death-zone

has expanded even further.

The Earth has started

to demonstrate...

marked orbital decay.

And now we have only 48 hours...

until Sun consumes the planet.

[beep and hissing]

Did Carter finally

override the EMI?

[system beeps]

Whoo! All right.

Now we're talking.

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Oxygen levels critical,

less than 38 hours remaining.

Water levels critical,

less than 38 hours--

You've got to be kidding me.

- [sighs]

- [system beeping]

- [crackling]

- [groans]

Damn it.

[electricity crackling]

McCULLOCH:

Oxygen and water levels

are both at under 38 hours.

What?

Those were repaired.

They weren't.

Now we can't.

That solar flare

bricked the batteries

and the routing system.

Even if I could reroute

the power source,

we'd run out of oxygen before

we could get it back online.

Venus is lost.

Solar death-zone has expanded,

But the surface velocity

levels are lower.

The surface velocity rates

are lower?

That would mean that the Sun

has started to stabilize.

Wait, what are you saying?

That consuming Venus

actually triggered

the Sun's fusion process?

It appears so,

but it's not complete yet.

Well, what is

that we need to do?

What's holding us back?

Look at it.

Ugly as sin.

Makes me sick

just to look at it.

McCULLOCH:

It's a cruel joke.

It's to laugh.

That thing probably

doesn't even know how.

Emotionless, heartless mutant.

Besides mass,

what do Mercury and Venus

both hold in some amount?

That's vital to trigger

the Sun's core.

It would have to be Helium-3.

Both Mercury and Venus have it.

She's correct. Helium-3.

Solange demonstrated

incredible forethought

in calling back

the satellites from the Swarm

as Venus was being

consumed by the Sun.

If the possibility exists

to gather a sufficient

amount of Helium-3...

The solar energy that we

gathered with the Dyson Swarm,

combine that with enough

of a concentration of Helium-3,

that's enough to restart

the fusion.

We would have to penetrate

the chromosphere deep enough.

But solar energy and Helium-3

together combined,

that's enough to trigger--

Okay. No, no, no. Stop!

Now, the only viable way

to source Helium-3

is the moon.

Affirmative, Commander.

What hardware do we have on

the Station to gather Helium-3?

Quest Module has a full set

of regolith spikes

with mining drones

for collecting lab samples.

Regolith spikes?

Only the drones are autonomous,

and those won't work unless

we set the spikes first.

Manually.

The station can be maneuvered

within maximum safe distance

to reach the Moon

with a small manned craft.

I need a volunteer.

My life support systems

are designed

to withstand harsh

conditions in space

for a limited amount of time.

Planting regular spikes

is a two-man job.

I will go with him.

We're not far from the Moon.

But we can't use

Halcyon Module's Dock.

We'll use a secondary

launch pad from Quest Module.

Can you move your arms?

Rotate your shoulders?

Hinata.

Hinata, hey.

I don't know how much--

I don't know how much longer

I can do this.

Hina, what are you

talking about?

I want to go back down there!

Down to Earth.

If we are going

to perish right here,

I want to die

with my loved ones around me.

We're not going to die,

we're going to--

We have less than three days!

Hinata, I need you, okay?

I need you right now.

- [sobbing]

- I need you right now.

I need you, okay? I need you.

I need you.

I need--

Give me your hand.

Beck, you and Carter

have put us all in danger

by letting

that thing on board here.

Don't trust

anything it says or does

while you're out there,

it's plan on taking us out

one by one.

You're giving it

the perfect chance.

Let go off me, McCulloch.

You have no idea what

that thing is capable of.

Let go off me!

Listen, I'm sorry

your brother died,

but you cannot accuse Icluf

of doing anything

on the station.

It's irresponsible.

If that thing

comes back here alone,

I'll k*ll it personally.

Back down, McCulloch.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

HINATA: Solange.

Just be careful out there.

Yeah.

[suspenseful music]

Airlock hatch

ready to disengage.

- [beeping]

- [thump and hissing]

SOLANGE: Quest, this is EVA 1,

do you read?

HINATA: We got you, EVA 1.

EVA 1 and EVA 2, confirm

you have a visual on the Moon.

- Confirmed visual, Quest.

- Confirmed visual, Quest.

[suspenseful music]

Nothing will

ever beat this view.

Look at that.

It's breathtaking.

The Ne'Rolc Valley of the Hellas

Planitia on my planet.

You have never seen

such splendor.

ICLUF:

Maneuvering into position.

SOLANGE: Target for Helium-3

extraction in range.

Make a thorough penetration.

Spikes will not be effective

unless driven deep enough.

Drones will not collect

enough Helium-3.

SOLANGE: Copy that.

Spike one, launch.

Spike two, launch.

ICLUF: Activate bore

sequence and drone link.

[system beeping]

SOLANGE: EVA 1 to Quest.

Check my O2 levels in my suit.

EVA 1 to Quest, come in.

[radio crackling]

HINATA: Solange, your O2 tank

is depleting too fast.

Breathing regulator showing

critical malfunction.

[breathing heavily]

My supply...

malfunction?

[grunts]

Three spikes remain.

It is imperative that we drive

in all regolith spikes.

EVA...

O2 levels...

how much time?

Solange, you have approximately

five minutes

of oxygen remaining.

That's it.

Abort mission

and report to Quest Module.

Solange, come in.

I repeat, abort mission

and report to Quest Module.

[exhales]

[sensor beeping]

Quest to EVA 1.

Do you read? Over.

EVA 1.

EVA 1, do you copy?

[radio crackling]

Solange...

Quest to EVA 2.

Icluf, do you copy?

[communication beeping]

McCulloch,

I need you to the Blister.

We've got a problem.

McCULLOCH: What's going on?

I can't raise either

of them on comms.

Solange's tank is depleting

and now they don't respond.

MALFATTI:

She's got three minutes.

Solange, I need you

to return to Quest now.

You've got three minutes.

[system beeping]

Heart rate elevated,

respiratory uneven.

her temperature is increasing.

Get a location on her now.

Looks like she's on her way

back to the station.

On approach.

Get ready

to open that airlock.

I have two drones on approach

to the station as well.

Looks like they planted

regolith spikes.

And the drones

are fully functional.

The spikes are gathering

in Helium-3.

ICLUF: EVA 2 request open

air hatch immediately.

EVA 2, request open

air lock hatch.

Wait.

Why is he responding

and not Solange?

[suspenseful music]

[whirring and clunks]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Oxygen levels equalizing.

MALFATTI: You!

You k*lled her--!

[groaning]

[crowbar clanking]

[snarling]

Solange!

She stopped breathing.

[dramatic music]

CARTER:

Come on, Solange.

Damn it, Solange! Come on!

[panting]

Solange.

Solange, are you all right?

[coughing]

Icluf saved my life.

[groans]

Irradiation levels are

extremely high out there.

Probably messed up

the translation.

[grunts]

The drones, two of them

are returning back.

They're not here yet?

We detected their approach,

but nothing arrived yet.

Signal interference becoming

disruptive and unreliable.

They should have been

here already.

We're running out of time

to build the mass artificial

re-ignition yield

and the rising radiation levels

are going to wreak havoc

on rerouting

the remaining satellites.

[dramatic music]

I cannot establish a clear

signal for Helium-3 drones.

They're all moving wildly,

of course.

Swarm signal at low signal.

Okay, I'll contact Erik,

let him know that we have

an issue with a signal.

Maybe he can help us

with IceCube Observatory.

IceCube?

IceCube Observatory

on Earth, South Pole?

Yes, that's where

Erik is stationed.

Erik, the super flare radiation

has been bombarding the station.

Our comms and systems

are failing.

If we maneuver an array,

can you send up a patch

to help strengthen the system?

We're running out of time here.

I'm sorry, but I do not

understand.

But I am still learning.

Let's try and repeat

your query.

What?

Erik, what did you--

What did you say?

Please repeat your query.

I am still learning.

Let's try your query again.

IceCube Observatory

is destroyed.

A super flare

hit the Earth's South Pole.

When I was traveling up here

to the station.

Solange, let me explain.

Erik is dead.

Solange.

Erik is dead.

My husband is dead

and you didn't tell me?

[dramatic music]

None of you told me?

You let me believe

he was alive this whole time?

This whole time?

CARTER: I couldn't tell you

until after the expedition

was finished.

Couldn't put any stress on you

or anyone else on the crew.

So you lied to me.

With a neuromorphic ghost

of Erik!

The AI has been made up of NASA

and Space Agency algorithms.

The data has been relevant

and useful.

[crying]

[sobbing]

Kiryu, what happened

to the neuro?

Um, the radiation

from solar flares

could have corrupted

the neural network memory

trigger logic errors

in the processors.

Damn thing has crapped

the bed on us.

Where the heck

is the Martian going?

The human concept of grief.

Calls for condolence.

I offer you mine.

Thank you.

It was believed on Earth that...

it was your lack of...

grief,

or guilt, for that matter,

that made us think of you

as such a threat

in the w*r.

Every life form

has an instinct

to survive at all costs,

to serve their common agenda.

Humans, it seems,

have devolved away from that.

It's called empathy.

When you gave me

your condolence,

that was sympathy.

Empathy, guilt, grief.

All human emotions.

Maybe it's a weakness.

Maybe it's a strength.

I don't know.

Trust is another one.

Really hard to restore

once it's broken.

Trust is not exclusive to Earth.

We value it as earned,

not gifted.

That's why it's so hard

to restore it once it's broken.

I trust you.

The Earth is very close

to the solar death-zone.

My home is not long after.

If we are going to stop

this cataclysm,

then we must put aside

all of the past.

You're the only one I trust now.

The others?

Half of them

did not want you there.

And the others?

They lied to me.

[melancholic music]

[sniffles]

Quite the pair,

you and I, huh?

[system beeping]

Signal is at full strength.

[beeping continues]

Then let's finish building

the mass artificial

re-ignition yield.

Let's get those Dyson satellites

back into the fight.

Now that we have the Helium-3.

[dramatic music]

Such a tiny portion to feel

the center of the galaxy.

It baffles the mind.

Think of it like C-4 expl*sives.

This is merely the detonator.

By itself, it's pretty harmless.

But combined

with solar energy...

Potent enough

to restart the Sun.

[dramatic music]

[rumbling]

The signal just increased.

I've made contact

with the drones.

All six carrying full tanks.

The Swarm satellites

are back online, too.

Finish building the package.

Most of the satellites

are yours.

Affirmative.

Earth inventory will not be

compatible on this mission.

Solar winds and radiation levels

are starting to peak.

The windows closing.

If we don't make it

past safe distance,

the package won't trigger

the restart.

Include proceed.

Initiating

interlocking procedure.

[dramatic music]

[whirring]

Interlocking

procedure successful.

Package is prepared for fueling.

Malfatti, did you make contact

with the regolith drones?

Affirmative. All six are hot.

Send them in.

[system beeping]

[dramatic music]

Solar weather

is getting worse.

It'll be a rough time

getting across

the death-zone at this rate.

Radiation levels

are getting higher.

Our materials can survive hotter

temperatures than the Earth.

But the heat from the Sun

will destroy

the MARY Cluster regardless.

And it requires being placed

past the chromosphere

to trigger reaction.

Then pull it back.

But the Sun

is dying out too fast.

The MARY Cluster

is the only chance we have.

If we lose that,

we lose everything.

This is our best chance.

I'm not gambling the last piece

of hardware we've got left.

If the Sun's fusion

process stalls fully,

it will be almost

impossible to restart.

We have to strike now.

Pull back, we'll never make it

through the ejecta.

Stay the course!

Solange, stand down.

You owe me, for Erik.

You want me clear-headed?

Stay the course.

Icluf, pull back.

That's an order!

Icluf, don't do it!

It is an order!

[dramatic music]

[beeps]

[fire roaring]

[dramatic music]

[system beeping]

The Sun has entered

terminal destabilization.

Carter?

What have you done?

We missed the window.

I--

I had to protect

the MARY Cluster--

Carter! Our only chance

of stopping this

and it's lost.

[system dings]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Oxygen levels critical.

Less than one hour remaining.

Water levels critical.

Less than one hour remaining.

The Station

will be uninhabitable.

Outer layers of the Sun

are already dying out now.

And the Earth will be next.

[booming and crackling]

[rumbling,

glass shattering]

[system beeping]

The Sun's heat is dying.

We need to detonate

the MARY Cluster

via backup remote.

MARY Cluster is too far now

for remote detonation

with present radiation levels.

Then we need to be able

to jumpstart it manually.

The only option remains

to detonate the MARY Cluster

through impact.

Impact?

What do you mean "impact"?

The MARY Cluster contains

volatile solar energy

and Helium-3 gases.

A direct collision impact

would be enough

to trigger detonation.

And that's the only option?

But if the cluster passes

the chromosphere

after it's triggered...

That would be

a suicide mission.

The force of the blast

would be enough to k*ll

whomever took on the task of

triggering the MARY Cluster.

Provided those individuals

survived the initial impact.

Icluf the MARY Cluster

is made of only

Martian satellites, right?

Affirmative.

Then we need to...

collide with the cluster

to trigger detonation.

- I'll go.

- No, I am going.

Hey, look, if anything

goes wrong out there,

I'm our best chance

we have of fixing it.

So I'll go.

Satellite requires

three on board

to function

under manual operation.

Navigation,

flight control, engineer.

And I'm taking

that son of a b*tch with me.

I will be aboard regardless.

McCulloch,

you're in no position

to make any decisions with this.

My brother gave his life

to save our planet, all right?

Now I'm ready to do the same.

And if I can take just

one Martian with me when I go,

well, it'll be worth it.

- For Rory.

- McCulloch, stop.

I find the term

"Martian" offensive

and will insist that you

not use it again in my presence.

I am a Cruentan.

I give my life for

the glory of Cruentus.

All else remains secondary.

I will not have the two

of you at each other's throats.

CARTER:

If you three insist on going,

then I'll stay with

the others and make sure

you have the fastest route

to the Sun.

Kiryu, Malfatti, we are going

to need you to stay here

and monitor spatial and

environmental variables

to keep the satellite

out of harm's way.

You're guiding the vessel

towards the collision point.

Keep tracking CME forecasts.

Well, put us in our suits

and let's get this over with.

Let's do it.

[system beeping]

If this fails,

everyone and everything dies.

Your brother would not

have wanted that.

The world owes you

a great debt of gratitude

and you will not be forgotten.

But if you muck this up over

some petty excuse for revenge

and doom this mission--

Ease up, Beck.

I'd rather die

in the vacuum of space

than slowly suffocate to death,

listen to you lecture me

on right and wrong.

I won't let my brother down.

And I sure as hell

won't let this mission fail.

Okay?

[Velcro scratching]

Trajectory received.

Hey, I'm driving.

Don't touch the radio.

McCulloch, take it easy.

I want all this done

by the book.

Yes, ma'am.

Are we going or not?

We're losing the Sun.

For good.

ISS to Sat.

Guiding cluster

towards the chromosphere.

Solange, continue

your present course

at ascension 8 minutes

and 47 seconds.

Concentrated remnant fields

at 47 degrees starboard.

Adjust your maneuver

accordingly.

Copy that, Malfatti.

Trajectory adjustments

entered into thrust system.

SOLANGE:

Acknowledged.

Targeting

for MARY Cluster engaged.

Follow my mark.

[suspenseful music]

You know what's about to happen

and it has no effect on you?

Sons of b*tches are

as cold-blooded as they come.

McCulloch,

I'm warning you.

If we miss the target,

it's over.

You cannot possibly imagine

how I feel in this moment.

Oh yeah?

Why is that?

Your kind believes

in an afterlife.

Erik always believed

that there was a place

waiting for us after we die.

And I'll see him there soon.

[suspenseful music]

Eternal rewards await you

in a place you call...

heaven?

My brother believed that.

I don't.

You and I have

something in common.

My culture

has no such belief system.

And so,

where do you go when you die?

We... are about to be

incinerated by the Sun.

That is where we will

both be when we die.

[melancholic music]

[laughing]

[laughing continues]

[both laughing]

[McCulloch

and Icluf laughing]

[inspirational music]

The Sun's core is showing

further destabilization

past the chromosphere now.

CARTER:

Solange, you're out of time.

The MARY Cluster has to cross

the chromosphere in 15 seconds.

McCulloch, Icluf.

MARY Cluster

is at demarcation 1-15.

[dramatic music]

Get that trajectory

and get in tight.

McCulloch, full throttle

until we break through

the chromosphere.

[system beeping]

HINATA: Detecting radiation

and energy building.

It's accelerated faster

than we've anticipated.

- How long until core death?

- 20 seconds!

No, 17.

Just get it past

the chromosphere!

Counting down.

14, 13, 12...

11, 10...

McCulloch, you're on track.

Keep that trajectory.

Nine, eight,...

seven, six...

five, four, three...

two, one.

That's all, folks.

[dramatic music]

- [system beeping]

- Zero MARK.

The cluster has entered

the chromosphere.

[dramatic music]

[fire roaring]

[dramatic music]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Positive ions...

Fusion restart...

is successful.

The Sun

has regenerated its core...

with the MARY Cluster.

[soft music]

They did it.

Solange...

I'm so sorry.

I should've told you

about Erik and--

20 minutes.

What?

We run out of oxygen...

in 20.

[tense music]

[radio static,

voice breaking up]

You hear that?

ICLUF: Icluf to ISS.

Open the airlock.

It, uh--

I mean, Icluf...

saved my life.

What happened out there?

Satellite was

at full propulsion,

course trajectory

locked in on approach.

Pod ejected the satellite

before impact.

Crazy son of a b*tch

grabbed me and...

just ejected us

out of the satellite.

I thought I was gonna die.

McCulloch...

Icluf...

Solange.

20 minutes until oxygen loss.

Then it will be very tough

to breathe up here.

Let's get back to Earth.

Initiate return

pod vehicle detachment.

HINATA:

Yes, ma'am, on it.

SOLANGE: You coming?

NASA already knows

that you're here.

There will be a parade

and accolades,

and I think you should be there,

you deserve it.

CARTER: I agree, Icluf.

Come with us to Earth.

You're as much of a hero

as anyone else on this station.

[emotional music]

All right.

All personnel report

to Liberty Module

for return shuttles to Earth.

[inspirational music]

Well? You coming?

I've always wanted to see

the sunrise from Earth.

[inspirational music]

[soft music]