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00:07General, the fleet is airborne. Eject now and fall back with us.
00:11Don't make me laugh. I can't stand the oil stink on that junk tech. I'll hold him here.
00:16Hayes, launch. Don't look back. That's an order.
00:18But General, you're alone.
00:20Don't be stupid, Ares. Even the Federation's only SS-class mech god can't take three of us in that wreck.
00:27You're signing your own death laurent.
00:29Sink rate at 300% overload. Body near collapse. Enemy fire can't be evaded. Survival rate, zero.
00:34Death? So what? The Federation doesn't retreat.
00:41Limiters disabled. Reactor meltdown in there.
00:44So take a look into my eyes for the last time. So I'll never forget the way we were before.
00:55And we can't wait.
01:01General Ares, the Federation's only SS-class mech god, was killed last night while covering his comrades' retreat.
01:07Wasn't I dead?
01:09What's going on?
01:28Chloe! What the hell are you doing?
01:32An F-class sewer rat dares yell at my woman?
01:35An F-class loser who can't even pilot a basic mech will never deserve an S-class genius like me.
01:40Our engagement is over.
01:47Arthur, have you lost all shame? I told you I'm with Julian and you still chase me onto this flight.
01:55Julian is co-pilotic this giant mech. F-class trash like you can't even get into the academy.
02:01Stop crawling after us like a dog.
02:02Listen, freak. The front seats are for people. Get to the back.
02:10Piloting the mech? That idiot doesn't even understand control stick resistance.
02:15All he knows is how to rut in a parking garage.
02:18You piece of trash. How dare you insult Julian?
02:27Dammit! The engine! The right engine blew!
02:31Oh my god, we're going down!
02:33Stop panicking! Julian is an S-class genius.
02:37This is nothing to him. He'll stabilize the mech any second.
02:40What are you doing, F-clap psycho?
02:42Sit down and buckle up. Want to die?
02:44Don't rag us with you!
02:49Arthur! What the hell are you doing?
02:52Stop!
02:53Wanna live? Shut up.
02:58Arthur! Stay out of the cockpit!
03:00Playing hero won't make me look at you twice!
03:06How does that loser know a military emergency code?
03:12F-class trash! Who lets you in? Get out!
03:14Your dad bought you that co-pilot seat.
03:16Too bad he couldn't buy you a spine.
03:24What are you doing?
03:29Untie me, you psycho! No one's flying this thing! Everyone dies!
03:32Sit down. Don't get in my way.
03:35Warning. Pilot gene class F. Access denied.
03:42Override code. ARI 0. Bypass neural sync. Kill the safety lock. Full manual control.
03:48Supreme command confirmed. Neural lock bypass. Full manual mode active.
03:53Full manual? Without neural buffering, that recoil will rip you apart!
03:59Cut all power to the damaged right engine. Give me every vector thruster.
04:04Right side power cut.
04:09No. Impossible. F-class trash can't pull up the Leviathan manually.
04:13They call you a genius. You pissed yourself in the co-pilot seat.
04:16Shut up! I locked the vector balance without me you to rip the wing off.
04:19You got lucky! Get out of that seat!
04:26Save your breath. Your eyes are useless.
04:29So is this blind radar.
04:31Hell's coming.
04:35Sir, Leviathan's signal is back. Altitude rising. The mech's stable.
04:41One engine's gone and it's still stable? Patch me into the cockpit. Now!
04:46Bypassing firewall. Bringing cameras online.
04:50Tower, this is Leviathan. Class 6 ion storm 60 miles ahead. Request immediate reroute.
04:55You're not Carter. Who the hell are you?
04:59Sir! Cockpit feed is live!
05:04Impossible. The guy who saved the Leviathan is F-class?
05:07That control. I've only seen one man fly like that. Ares.
05:15F-class civilian Arthur Pendleton. Leave the cockpit and restore autopilot now, or you'll face the Federation's highest military court.
05:22E-7-T-9.
05:24A top secret military contact code. Only Ares and I knew it. How does he know? Who is he?
05:29Cole. A Class 6 ion storm is forming 60 miles dead ahead. Approve the left turn. Now. It's our only
05:35way out.
05:36Sir, he's full of crap. Doppler shows nothing. He's hijacking the ship.
05:40Hear that freak? Quantum radar shows nothing. Get out of rotten prison.
05:46Warning. Autopilot disabled. Full unbuffed.
05:50Full unbuffed manual mode engaged.
06:00Sir, this isn't a landing. It's a suicide attack. Authorize the EMP.
06:04Shoot it down before this lunatic takes the whole city with him.
06:10Arthur! Get back on course! You're gambling with hundreds of lives!
06:15Cole, open your eyes. Look at the flight path.
06:20A Class 6 ion storm. Right on the Leviathan's original flight path.
06:24Five seconds later, the storm would have vaporized the whole mech.
06:30You saw the storm coming? Impossible! You're not even enhanced!
06:35Tower. Clear the longest tactical runway at the spaceport. Right engine's dead.
06:40I'm landing with no reverse thrust. The passenger mech weighs over 3,000 tons.
06:44With one side's reverse thrust gone, we have less than a 2% chance. That's suicide!
06:49The second the belly hits, thousands of tons will crush the runway. The mech will blow apart!
06:54Do what he says. Now, sir, but I said do it! If this goes wrong, I'll take the court-martial.
07:02That civilian mech is correcting its attitude every few microseconds.
07:07Only our best military pilots can fly like that. That's the genius the general wants.
07:12Max encrypt the live feed. Send it to Supreme Command. Now!
07:16How? Even S-Class Achols can't pull off perfect corrections in a Class 6 storm. That's insane!
07:22After Ares died, I thought the Federation would never breed another monster made for war.
07:27Call the hangar. Launch the Dark Gold Assault Craft. I'm going to the space park myself!
07:33Yes, General. Are you going to recruit this genius for the first mech academy? Academy?
07:38Don't insult a monster like that with a rookie playground. I'll train him myself.
07:42Forge the Federation's sharpest blade.
07:49Warning. Mech unbalanced. Landing gear shaft critical. Deployment failed.
07:55No landing gear? We hit that runway, we're paced!
07:59We're dead!
08:03Life support offline. All power relouted to remaining thrusters.
08:08Watch closely, rookies. This is real mech control.
08:14Massive EMP burst. Signal gone. We've lost the cockpit feed.
08:18Arthur. Damn well better survive.
08:25We made it! I knew Julian would save us!
08:29Where's Arthur? Hiding in the bathroom, pissing himself?
08:40The EMP blinded the tower. I rewrite the logs with S-Class access. And the credit is mine.
08:46S-Class neural access detected. Over-riping flight logs. The hero is me. You? You're the terrorist who smashed the
08:55controls.
08:56Enjoy prison losing. Dad, it's me. Send your MPs. Lock down the spaceport. Nobody leaves.
09:08What the hell are you doing? Who told you to storm my tower?
09:12Defense department order. The spaceport is under military lockdown. Cut all comms.
09:18The mech just crash landed. Rescue comes first. Why lock down the port?
09:23Julian saved everyone and is speaking in the VIP hall. The defense department wants this tower quiet.
09:29Julian? The coward who folded in the cop pilot seat? You're stealing the real hero's credit!
09:35In this federation, the defense department decides the truth. Until that door opens, shut your mouth.
09:45Julian, classic storm. No landing gear. How did you save everyone?
09:49At the last second, I used S-Class mental power to crack the firewall, lock the vector engines, and force
09:54the landing.
09:55I saved them.
10:01Julian, you're gone!
10:09Julian moves fast. He sent just two mutts to grab me. Shut up, terrorist. He blew the engine. Move! Julian
10:16wants the whole federation to see your terrorist face.
10:20That's him. That's him. That F-class lunatic smashed the controls at 10,000 meters. If I hadn't taken back
10:26control, we'd all be dead!
10:29His life is trash. So he tried to drag us to hell with him. Execute this freak!
10:36Murderer! Terrorist! Kill him!
10:39He's not a terrorist! Please!
10:46Please. Arthur's a good boy. He'd never hijack a ship or kill anyone. He's being framed!
10:53Mom, get up. Don't kneel. I'll bet my life on my son. He'd never do this!
10:59Please. Please, let him go.
11:02What can sewer rats raise but trash? You raised this scum. A whole family of rotten genes.
11:09And you dare stain our floor? Disgusting.
11:13If these two vessels want to back their trash son, Captain, teach them a lesson.
11:22Dad!
11:25Thomas, no! Let him go! Don't hurt him!
11:33Let them go! Come at me!
11:42I'll kill every last one of you.
11:49Warning. Prisoner's adrenaline has exceeded normal limits.
11:53Dammit! Max the shock charge!
12:09He broke free! Julian! Make him stop!
12:13You dare assault an officer?
12:18Get back! Arthur, run. Leave us. They'll kill you.
12:24My boy, why fight back? We can't beat people like them.
12:27Mom, Dad, I'm sorry. Even if I die today, no one touches you again.
12:33F-Class trash dares attack Federation MPs?
12:37All units. He's gone berserk. Open fire! Kill him now!
12:45Kill him!
12:47Those rotten genes don't deserve life. Send his beggar parents to hell with him!
12:55Arthur, run! Leave us! They'll kill you!
12:59Run, son! Please, don't die for us!
13:02Dad, Mom, I told you. If I die, they still won't touch you.
13:08War God? Big talk a second ago. Look at you now. Curled up like a dead dog over two fossils.
13:16That's what F-Class trash gets. Take your rotten genes to hell.
13:21MPs, full power. Turn him and those sewer rats into meat.
13:31It's dead.
13:34Oh!
13:35Oh!
13:55General Tiberius! You came yourself. I'm Julian. I saved everyone on the Leviathan.
14:00Where is Arthur Pendleton?
14:05General, I'm the hero. I saved everyone. He's the hijacker. He smashed the controls and attacked MPs. Execute him!
14:14Shut up!
14:20You Defense Department idiots. You thought S-Class Access could erase the black box?
14:27That's fake! Turn it off!
14:29During the landing, your neural sink crashed. Heart rate hit 180!
14:36Shut up! I'm S-Class! I didn't!
14:40And when the balance wing snapped, the system recorded you pissing yourself and nearly blacking out.
14:49A coward who pissed himself and couldn't hold a stick wants credit for God-tier control?
14:54It's a fraud! Julian is the real terrorist!
14:57Chloe, listen to me. The data's fake. I'm S-Class.
15:02Don't touch me, you lying coward.
15:05No! My father runs the Defense Department. I'll drag every one of you to military court!
15:09Drag this trash out.
15:12Fives!
15:15Medics! Treat them now!
15:17Son, are you okay?
15:19Dad, I'm fine. You're safe.
15:28Arthur, the First Mech Academy needs you.
15:34This isn't fair.
15:35General, he's F-Clap's trash.
15:38The First Mech Academy is sacred ground for S-Class geniuses.
15:42Letting him, letting him, will disgrace the Federation!
15:46He cheated! A sewer rat like him can't beat Julian!
15:49The equipment must be wrong!
15:50Shut him up.
15:57Every second of his storm flight data was synced to Supreme Command's Blacks.
16:01With one engine and the landing gear gone, he completed over a thousand extreme attitude corrects.
16:08That skill surpasses every active S-Clap pilot in the Federation.
16:12Question him, and you're questioning Supreme Command's own radar.
16:18Arthur, the Federation needs real warriors.
16:21Take this.
16:22No one will touch your family again.
16:29I accept.
16:31Good!
16:32Escort our hero to the top military hospital.
16:38Arthur, you filthy commoner.
16:45Dad, it's me.
16:48I want him dead.
16:49I want that F-Class loser Arthur torn apart inside the Mech Academy.
17:00Chloe, Julian just got a Federation second-class medal.
17:03Some trash media tried to spread rumors online, but the Defense Department shut it all down.
17:08Of course.
17:09The official report is the truth.
17:10In a lethal storm, only an S-Class genius can take control, not some F-Class loser playing hero at
17:15the port.
17:32That little storm at the port was nothing.
17:34I took over the controls at the last second and stopped the Mech from crashing.
17:39As for certain bottom-feeding troublemakers, they belong in the Interstellar trash heap.
17:43I don't know.
17:44I don't know.
17:51Identity confirmed.
17:53Arthur Penderman.
17:54Neural Sync Rating, F.
17:56Admission, Special Recruit, Supreme Command.
17:59F-Class?
18:00Did security get hacked?
18:01Why is F-Class trash in here?
18:03Military Special Recruit?
18:04Maybe he's live target practice for our Seminarties.
18:12Oh God, he just won't go away.
18:15You think one pity slot from General Tiberius gets you into our S-Class world?
18:19Open your eyes.
18:20This place is sacred ground for S-Class geniuses.
18:23F-Class trash isn't fit to wipe my mech's treads.
18:26Grab your junk and get out.
18:30Enjoying that stolen trophy?
18:31You wanna die?
18:35Bastard!
18:36Is that how you talk to Julian?
18:40What sewer did you crawl out of?
18:42You don't belong here!
18:44Crawl back to your slum!
18:53F- Lobster!
19:05Useless fools!
19:06Security!
19:07Take him down!
19:12Arthur, you think a special slot you scammed at the port makes you our equal?
19:16At this Academy, F-Class genes mean trash.
19:19Strength is all that matters.
19:21Arthur, this cheap violence is just another stunt to get my attention.
19:25Last warning, stop stalking.
19:27My man is S-Class. You're not fit to carry these shoes.
19:31Did that cheap perfume rot your brain?
19:33Still running your mouth? Security, break his legs and dump him in the incinerator.
19:41That's Dr. Stella, the youngest S-Class chief researcher.
19:46Dr. Stella, I'm Julian from the Defense Department.
19:49I just received a second-class military medal and I'd like to apply for the StarCore mech project.
19:55You're going to break my man's legs?
19:58You're a man? Doctor, he's just F-Class trash.
20:02Starting today, he's my personal assistant in the core lab.
20:05He has top academy clearance.
20:16Dr. Stella, are you insane?
20:19He's F-Class trash.
20:20He can't even understand a basic neural equation.
20:23Why should he enter your top secret lab?
20:26Because he flew a wingless wreck out of a Class 6 ion storm,
20:29while your precious S-Class genius pissed himself when the storm hit.
20:35Dr. Stella, I respect your position, but that doesn't let you insult the Defense Department.
20:40Dr. Stella, research isn't a game and this lab isn't a refuge shelter.
20:49Professor Vance, extreme mech control can be faked once with animal instinct and luck.
20:55StarCore research demands real theory and brutal math.
20:58An F-Class brain can't handle basic quantum math.
21:01Letting him into this lab spits on science.
21:04My lab, my call.
21:05Vance, drop the elitist act. It's pathetic.
21:08This isn't just my opinion. The whole board questions this F-Class recruit.
21:21No one in the Federation has solved this neural equation in two years.
21:25Solve it and prove you're not a fraud.
21:28Fail and get out of the first academy.
21:31Even an S-Class brain would choke on an equation like this.
21:35One look might make his tiny F-Class brain hemorrhage.
21:46What is he doing? He's calculating advanced quantum data in his head?
21:53Equation solved. Neural particle flow field stabilized.
22:00Impossible.
22:02Two years and no one in the Federation solved it.
22:06You didn't even write the direction.
22:09Because the question itself is a joke.
22:12In your base model, you reversed cause and effect between particle refraction and the engine heat decay threshold.
22:18Start with two bad assumptions and a hundred years of math still gives you garbage.
22:22The base model is wrong.
22:25You've spotted it with one look.
22:27You're a genius.
22:41Arthur, look. Julian just bought Chloe this top-grade starstone necklace.
22:45Three million credits.
22:47So what if you can solve a few equations?
22:50You couldn't afford one chip of it in your whole life.
22:53Arthur, you showed off in the lobby just to get my attention.
22:56Stop the pathetic stalking.
22:57You'll never touch my world.
22:59Look in a mirror. Big ego. Empty head.
23:02You defected freak!
23:04Get lost. Get out. You're stinking up the room.
23:09Get lost. Get out. You're stinking up the room.
23:14Dr. Stella, don't push it. Chloe is Julian's...
23:19S-Class authority activated. Target privileges frozen.
23:24My premium access. What did you do?
23:28Keep talking and I'll wipe your enrollment.
23:38Julian, bribe the instructor for tomorrow's combat test.
23:41They'll remove the pain limiter and try to fry your nervous system.
23:45Real pain?
23:47You'd better pray his own nerves survive.
23:52Julian, show him what a real S-Clap Alpha can do.
24:04Arthur, your F-Class clearance is too low.
24:07The system can only assign you a basic model.
24:09Choose now, or you're expelled.
24:12This is the Federation's newest military mech, the Slaughterer-Five.
24:17An F-Class garbage like you gets scrap-dragged out of a sewer.
24:22Three minutes.
24:23That's all I need to fry your brain.
24:32A mining mech?
24:34It doesn't even have a laser gun.
24:36Planning to dig your own grave?
24:44Start. Map loaded.
24:46Abandon Steel City.
24:51Julian, blow that pile of junk apart.
24:58It's over, sewer rat.
25:14He got blown up!
25:16That defective freak is Ash!
25:18No.
25:19His life signs are still there.
25:21The metal dust formed an EM shield.
25:28Keep hiding, coward.
25:29Let's see how long you last.
25:410.2 seconds locked after Kona.
25:43Too slow.
25:49I'll burn you into glass!
25:59Warning, safety limiter off.
26:02Pain, 100%.
26:03Overload can fry the pilot's nerves.
26:05Die, F-Class bug!
26:15Fatal damage confirmed.
26:17Pod 2 pilot, no life signs.
26:19Who hit him?
26:20That defective freak burned to ash!
26:25Match over.
26:26Winner decided.
26:32You thought you could fight me?
26:34That's what gutter rats get.
26:37Not even ashes left.
26:39Warning, maximum radar alert.
26:41Massive object closing from the upper blind spotter.
26:44What?
26:53No!
26:54Dodge!
26:54Move, damn it!
27:14Fatal damage confirmed.
27:16Pod 1 pilot, cervical neural link severed.
27:19Life signs, zero.
27:23No, impossible.
27:24How could Julian lose to a pile of scrap?
27:26How did he do that?
27:39Oh my god!
27:41A reverse C-rise jump!
27:43He used an unarmed mining mech for a mech god level blind spot kill.
27:50Medics!
27:51Move!
27:52Neural backlash sent him into shock!
28:01Arthur, Arthur, Arthur, Arthur!
28:07No, impossible.
28:09Julian is an S-Class genius.
28:10How could he lose to defective trash in a mining mech?
28:17The Bat.
28:19Dream on.
28:20My father is a Defense Department official.
28:22You gutter trash cheated.
28:23I will never...
28:25No!
28:33A bet is a bet, Julian.
28:35Unless you'd like the entire Defense Department network to see the hollow footage of you losing
28:38control of your bowers at 100% pain.
28:41You wouldn't dare!
28:44Try me.
28:45See how fast S-Class clearancy works.
28:50I concede.
28:53Lead the way.
28:59Arthur.
29:00I'll make you and this whole Academy burn with me.
29:13I'll make you and this whole Academy burn with me.
29:16Dr. Stella, this is the Federation's highest security lab, not a shelter for slum trash.
29:21Arthur is my personal assistant.
29:23He has top-level access.
29:25Personal assistant?
29:26A brute with one lucky mining mech trick?
29:30Mech core R&D takes advanced quantum math and exact modeling.
29:33An F-Class monkey couldn't find a power switch on that device.
29:37If advanced science means showing off a calibrator with a dead logic module, then yeah, I don't
29:42get it.
29:46I'll make you and this is the Federation's treasure left by the late mech god Ares.
29:50I'll show trash like you what real S-Class precision looks like.
29:57Forced engine ignition initiated.
30:00See that?
30:02Only a precision quantum tool can break through Ares's barrier.
30:12Warning, core temperature critical, fusion meltdown in 30 seconds.
30:19Impossible.
30:20The quantum data was perfect.
30:22Cut physical power, now.
30:26I can't.
30:27The core logic's deadlocked.
30:28The system won't respond.
30:36It's going to blow.
30:37Run!
30:39Run!
30:40You bitch!
30:43Let go!
30:44Get out!
30:45Please!
30:48Give me the plain insulated metal screwdriver in your toolbox.
30:56Give me the plain insulated metal screwdriver in your toolbox.
31:06You lunatic!
31:07You're poking a quantum core with a cheap screwdriver?
31:09One short and we're vaporized.
31:11Stella, you're really going to die with an F-Class reject?
31:13No!
31:14No!
31:15No!
31:16No!
31:17No!
31:17No!
31:17No!
31:18No!
31:19No!
31:20No!
31:23No!
31:23No!
31:24No!
31:24No!
31:24No!
31:24No!
31:27No!
31:29No!
31:36No!
31:40No!
31:41No!
31:41No!
31:45No!
31:53No!
31:58The ко ROBERT
31:59General, the instrument failed. You can't throw me out. My father is...
32:04Strip every research clearance he has. Throw him out of the First Academy.
32:08Arthur, you F-Class gutter trash. Just wait. I will make you pay.
32:22Connect me to the new human empire. I want your strongest ace killer. I want him dead.
32:31Stralmec Exchange Tournament.
32:37Opening ceremony will begin shortly. All teams, take position.
32:55What is that? Run!
33:15This is the First Neck Academy. Even your air defense is slow.
33:19Ha ha! The Interstell Federation is a pack of weak cowards!
33:33Now that's an alpha. That landing was hot.
33:39Shameless.
33:40I'm the next heir to one of the Federation's top colomerates.
33:43Those cowards in the stands aren't worthy of you.
33:46Maybe I can show you around tonight?
33:52Listen up, Federation trad!
33:56I came for the new human empire.
33:59Today, step into the arena and I'll rip you into chunks!
34:04Who wants to die first?
34:09Empire dog, don't get cocky!
34:12I'm Leo, top fourth year student of the Federation.
34:16I'll teach you real neck combat!
34:19Top student? Good.
34:21Maybe your meat's worth cutting.
34:23Baby, rip that arrogant senior apart.
34:25International exchange match, round one.
34:29Pain reflection, 100%.
34:37Break!
34:48Too slow. Let's play.
34:59Louder!
35:00Let me hear a Federation genius scream!
35:12Fatal damage.
35:13Blue pilot life signs critical.
35:15Match over.
35:22That's your top student?
35:23He didn't last one minute of my warm-up!
35:26Who else wants to die?
35:28The whole Federation is spineless trash!
35:31So hot!
35:32Marcus, you're the real alpha!
35:34Federation men aren't fit to carry your boots!
35:39An outsider mutt dares bark here?
35:58F-class!
36:00F-class!
36:00Is the Federation really out of men?
36:02You sent an F-class reject to die?
36:05I don't need a minute.
36:06Ten seconds.
36:07I'll turn him into meat pass.
36:09Arthur, haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?
36:11Get down here!
36:12Stop disgracing the Federation!
36:18That's your last line?
36:22You suicidal little bug!
36:25I'll carve you up piece by piece!
36:34Combat begins shortly.
36:36Map locked.
36:36Death asteroid belt.
36:38Three.
36:39Two.
36:40One.
36:41Fight.
36:45Go to hell!
36:47Federation trash!
37:00That idiot doesn't even understand what he's supposed to do with you.
37:09Yes!
37:10Blown him apart!
37:11That idiot is finally dead!
37:24My god!
37:26How is that possible?
37:38No shield.
37:39He thread every blind spot between explosions with pure movement!
37:44No!
37:46Impossible!
37:47He couldn't even start an engine before!
37:50Where is he?
37:51How did he vanish from radar?
37:53Radar!
37:57Radar!
37:57Radar!
37:57Radar!
37:57Radar!
37:57Radar!
37:59That's Ares' last move.
38:02Ghost's flash!
38:04Come out!
38:05Get out here!
38:20He moves slower than a turtle.
38:30I'll kill you, Federation scum!
38:33I'll take the whole arena down with you!
38:37Warning!
38:38Illegal command detected.
38:40Nuclear kinetic core forced into self-destruct.
38:46Warning!
38:47Nuclear kinetic self-destruct active.
38:52Come to hell with me, Federation scum!
39:15Come to hell with me, Federation scum!
39:19He couldn't even start a mech!
39:21He couldn't even start a mech!
39:21How could he beat the Empire's ace?
39:26General.
39:27You filthy lowborn!
39:29Fatal luck.
39:30Red pilot down.
39:32Match over.
39:32Winner, Arthur Penderton.
39:36Arthur!
39:37Arthur!
39:38Arthur!
39:38Arthur!
39:39Arthur!
39:43Arthur!
39:44Arthur!
39:46Arthur!
39:46Arthur!
39:47Arthur!
39:48Arthur!
39:48Arthur!
39:53Arthur!
40:00No!
40:01It's fake!
40:01He's F-class trash!
40:03Is Stella blind?
40:04He's the man I chose.
40:06Call him trash again,
40:07and you answer to the Federation's first lab.
40:10Arthur!
40:13Arthur!
40:16Arthur!
40:17Arthur!
40:18Arthur!
40:21That fold maneuver, Ares never revealed it.
40:25What if I told you I'm him? Would you believe me?
40:38Dr. Stella, we have a crisis.
40:41General Tiberius' cybernetic heart overloaded during a classified command meeting.
40:45He's in a coma. He could die any minute!
40:55The General's cybernetic heart has stopped.
40:58To save him, we need to get him to Eden in the far south for a new core within three
41:01hours.
41:02After that, he's dead!
41:04Three hours? Impossible.
41:06Doctor, prepare the General's obituary.
41:10Every route is cut.
41:12Satellites show a once-in-a-century Class 8 extinction storm, blocking the only route to Eden.
41:18Wind's strong enough to rip active armor apart. Tower issued a full no-fly order.
41:23Even Heaven wants him dead.
41:25With a no-fly order in place, don't waste more lives.
41:29Only that high-speed medical transport has the range, but no one can fly it through a Class 8 storm.
41:35Stop! The no-fly order stands. No one touches Federation assets without my authorization.
41:41Move.
41:43A special recruit commoner defies my order?
41:46Guards! Arrest him!
41:56Even if Hell kills Gods, I'll rip a rose through it.
42:15Get out. This isn't a simulator. We might not come back.
42:19You're not leaving me again.
42:21If we die, we die together.
42:24Hold on.
42:37Lunatic. He's really a damn lunatic.
42:56I'm scanning for a weak point. Pressure's crashing.
43:01Oh, God. Straight ahead. Twin ion tornadoes. The route's blocked.
43:05Warning. Wind share past structural limits. Turn back now.
43:10Stella, kill every warning system. Shut down the radar.
43:13What? No radar means we're blind.
43:16Do it. Trust me.
43:41We made it through?
43:46The eye of thunder. The storm's core seer zone.
43:56Warning. Cabin pressure dropping. Oxygen falling fast.
44:02Warning. Cabin pressure dropping. Oxygen falling fast.
44:14No. No, you don't. Keep it on.
44:16Over or not.
44:26The eyes of the air.
44:29I am sorry.
44:32I can't believe you're blind.
44:35No, I can't believe you're blind.
44:41No, I can't believe you're blind.
44:45I can't believe.
44:46Why are you blind?
44:50Massive object on radar! Too fast! It's in free-fall!
44:54Clear the main runway! Deploy rescue and fire units! Brace for a hard landing!
45:07Pull up!
45:23Let's go!
45:41Hurry! A stretcher!
45:43The general in the cryopod and the cockpit!
45:47Save him!
45:48Save him!
45:50Save him!
45:50No! Last one got it!
45:52No!
45:56No!
45:58No!
46:00No!
46:03No!
46:04No!
46:04No!
46:06No!
46:08No!
46:09No!
46:10No!
46:11No!
46:13No!
46:16No!
46:17No!
46:20No!
46:22No!
46:24No!
46:29No!
46:33No!
46:33General Tiberius has been missing for months. There's nothing left to find.
46:39Starting today, Supreme Command is mine.
46:41Who's with me? Who wants to die against me?
46:45To wear loyalty to my father already.
46:47Father already! Once Dad controls the military,
46:50every commoner who crossed me goes into the incinerator.
47:24You're alive?!
47:28Parasite. Who's army did you say was yours?
47:36Fire! Kill him!
47:50General Mercy! My father forced me! I had no choice!
47:55Throw this traitor and his son into maximum security death route.
47:59No bail. Ever.
48:17Look at your S-Class backer now. Lower than sewer slime. Still flashing that necklace? Gold digger?
48:48You flew through death and landed when no one should have survived.
48:53Welcome back, my mech god Ares.
48:58This time, I won't miss even 0.01 millimeters.
49:03I'll be fine!
49:07I'll be fine, ma'am.
49:07I'll be fine, ma'am.
49:07I'm fine, ma'am.
49:14I'm fine.
49:15No.