03x05 - History Rhymes

[bunniefuu]

Irisa, voice-over: Previously on Defiance...

I don't believe Rahm Tak will ever release Alak alive.

Ugh!

A fully functional Omec warship could destroy the entire Votanis Collective.

T'evgin needs to die.

So long as that mad man has the power to expose us, we must obey his commands.

Is that poison?

I'll fill a hidden needle, and inject the Omec during coitus.

Why do you want me dead?

Actually, I don't.

I need to know I can count on you.

Nolan: You had him, and if you hadn't have choked, Rahm Tak would be a cooling corpse right now, and Defiance would be a whole lot safer.

You're benched.

Nolan!

You're gonna stay here with Berlin, you're gonna figure out who planted those expl*sives.

I'm the lawkeeper now.

[impact]

[panting]

Ugh!

Oh!

Nolan...

[winces]

[choking]

Ugh! Oh...

Whatever's inside this man's head is k*lling him!

[rapid breathing]

[pleasant music]

♪ ♪

It doesn't look broken.

It'll be fine.

Here, this will help soak up the blood.

Thanks.

Oh, gross, gross, gross.

Is it working?

Pretty much.

Did you hit him back?

Are you kidding?

What is wrong with you?

He's the biggest kid in the yard.

I hit back, he hits me twice.

It's safer just to fall down.

I didn't raise you to be a doormat.

Oh, so you raised me?

Don't tell Mom and Dad.

[rumbling in the distance]

Look! It's the aliens!

Rebecca: Get away from the window.

It's okay.

Jon Stewart says they're friendly.

[whooshing and rattling]

[gasps]

Watch out!

Ah.

She's got it.

Josh, help me put this stuff back where it was.

How did you know?

'Cause that's my sister, Rebecca.

No, everything looks fine.

Did anything break?

Nolan: And that little boy is me.

Just put the stuff anywhere.

No.

Where are we?

Rebecca: Everything needs to go back where it was.

You know how OCD...

[machine beeping]

How long has he been like this?

Hour, hour-and-a-half.

We stopped to refuel and he just collapsed.

[gurgling]

We need to sedate him! Top drawer, behind you!

You've got some moves, kid. You a doctor?

Veterinarian.

[groaning]

I'll take it. There's a crash cart behind you.

Grab it in case we need to defibrillate.

I'm on it.

What's wrong with him?

No clue. But we're losing him.

[gurgling]

Do you think we're dead?

I don't feel dead.

No.

This is something else.

You never said you had a sister.

[explosions]

[g*nf*re]

[explosions]

[shouting]

[g*nf*re]

Rebecca?

Josh, you gotta be careful with those rounds.

They're expl*sive tipped.

I know what I'm doing, I trained on the T9s.

Hey, look at me. Focus.

You're scared and you'd piss yourself if you weren't so exhausted.

So am I.

But Cooper's unit's coming through here tomorrow and they're gonna need this a*mo we're guarding, okay?

[explosions]

I know, I know.

Hey. Those were empty coffins at Mom and Dad's funerals. Why?

You have to bring this up?

They were vaporized.

And we lost our parents.

I want payback, don't you?

Yeah. Yes.

We're Nolans. We have one rule.

We live together...

Or we die together.

Good man.

[g*nf*re and explosions]

Rebecca: They're getting on the roof!

I remember this.

[explosions]

No!

[g*nf*re]

I got incoming! Take out the I-rat!

[grunts]

No... more... fight.

C'mon Josh, waste him and get over here!

Listen to her. sh**t him!

Please!

[g*nf*re outside]

[sighs] Oh. No.

Ugh!

[g*nsh*t]

[gasps]

[grunts]

[impact]

[grunting]

[panting]

You're all right.

You're gonna be okay.

Rebecca: You have to hold the position.

Everyone's counting on us.

[gasps] And... whatever you do... don't...

Don't...

[somber music]

♪ ♪

[enraged grunt]

Aah!

[g*nf*re]

Aah!

[g*nf*re]

young Nolan: Aah!

Tell me.

I won't.

young Nolan: Aah, come on!

I won't.

[Nolan sobbing]

[panting]

I promise I won't.

[mumbling]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[glass shattering]

One single task: k*ll the Omec.

I poisoned him with enough zwimbo to k*ll a bell beast.

But is the Omec dead? No.

He's at home smelling my wife on his fingers and chuckling about how he cuckolded the Datak Tarr!

I doubt T'evgin knows your name.

Incompetence is not a word I normally associate with you.

Well, perhaps there's something deeper going on here.

Deeper? What's that supposed to mean?

[Luke crying]

And now look what you've done, you've... you've woken the baby.

Hello, wee one!

Aww.

That's beneath you.

Have you quite finished?

Was there more you wanted to say?

sh**ting the Omec is a stupid plan.

Why is that?

I learned that Omec become stronger as they age.

T'evgin is much, much older than he appears.

I doubt a sn*per b*llet will do more than irritate him.

Well, I'm happy to put that theory to a test.

An irritated Omec is likely to hunt you down, hang you from your ankles, and separate you from your spinal column.

I'd like to see him try.

As would I.

But it won't help Alak.

How does any of this help Alak?

Rahm Tak is Casti.

He was raised on the same old enchanter stories we were.

He fears T'evgin, which is why he ordered us to k*ll him.

If I can get T'evgin on our side, we can exploit that fear to secure Alak's release.

Why would T'evgin help us?

Must I draw you a chart?

Contrary to what you think, darling, your chivo is not magic.

On many occasions you've said different.

You have to trust me.

Of course.

Always.

Aah.

[panting]

[man shouting in the distance]

Aah!

[panting]

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Geeze: Favi Tak! The g*n seller has arrived.

Rahm: Finally. Welcome.

Your reputation precedes you, of course.

I am General Rahm Tak of the Votanis Collective.

These are Lieutenants Bebe, Geeze.

Pleasure.

Please, join me for some wine.

Back to work.

Yes, boss.

[grunting]

[dark music]

♪ ♪

[electronic beeping]

How bad is it?

He needs a machine to breathe, and I'm keeping his heart b*ating with dr*gs.

And he's not responding to painful stimuli.

Essentially, he's brain dead.

Is this true?

It seems that way.

You're asking Dr. Dolittle?

Suddenly my word not good enough?

I just want to make sure everything possible is being done to save his life.

Wait, what's going on?

Amanda's afraid that I might try to k*ll Nolan.

Why the hell would you do that?

Well, because a couple weeks ago the two of them held me down and skinned me alive.

[scoffs]

Come on, you're... you're kidding, right?

That didn't... happen.

You're hazing me, right?

Welcome to the suck, jarhead.

[device pinging]

Whoa, hang on. Look at this.

[pinging]

Brain activity.

Out of nowhere.

And it's not human.

There's a mass in Nolan's medial temporal lobe.

I think it's arktech.

How is that possible?

It's got to be from the sleeper pod that he shared with Irisa.

She's got a scar just like this.

[pings]

I've got a theory.

Get Irisa in here.

Yeah, but I don't know where she is.

Well, if you want a sh*t at saving Nolan, find her.

Now!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Hey. Have you seen Irisa?

We're not exactly soul sisters these days.

Well, we have to find her or Nolan's gonna die.

[dark music]

♪ ♪

Shtak, shtak, shtak. Where did you go?

♪ ♪

Help me.

How did you know?

Just help me.

I'm sorry about Rebecca.

I don't want to talk about it.

Irisa: She seemed like she really...

I said I don't want to talk about it.

Should've been me that d*ed.

Don't say that.

She shouldn't have even been there.

I thought the w*r would help me prove something.

Make me a man, or something romantic like that.

Then I got there, the reality was anything but romantic or noble, or even good.

[sighs]

Rebecca knew it would be like that.

So she enlisted, she made sure she was assigned to my unit so she could protect me.

She was brave.

She didn't care what anyone else thought.

She was the type of girl who'd rather be under a car fixing it than in the backseat with a guy.

All her friends loved Taylor Swift, but she lived for Johnny Cash.

There was nothing about her I didn't wanna be.

If I had been stronger, she'd be alive.

TV commentator: It's been exactly one year since the fateful night that turned the tide of the Pale Wars.

The night when every alien ship all over the world exploded.

Many crashed to Earth...

When are we?

This is The Shaming Rack.

[rock music playing]

A Storm Divide watering hole.

TV commentator: Making space travel an impossibility.

The majority of the wreckage remained in orbit and was dubbed the Ark Belt.

The tragic event could not have come at a more opportune time for the Earth m*llitary coalition, since they were in danger of losing the w*r one year ago.

This is the one year anniversary of Arkfall.

Every human I knew got plastered this night.

TV announcer: We spoke to EMC ambassador Olfin Tennety, and here is what she had to say.

Over the last year, one thing has become clear: we have broken the back of the Votanis Collective.

They are not longer capable of maintaining their w*r effort, and this has forced them to the bargaining table.

[slam]

w*r is over!

[cheering and whistling]

Yeah!

Tennety: To quote a great Earth leader, "Peace is at hand."

Not soon enough for this guy, huh?

[chuckles] Too true.

I miss you on the front lines, No-Man.

Oh.

How you been paying the bills?

Mm. You know how some of that ark wreckage still falls from space to Earth?

This guy Varis pays top dollar for arktech.

J-Turk: So you're one of those scavenger guys with a little girl in tow?

The official term is arkhunter, my friend, and the kid loves it.

Right? She can climb into all the tiny spaces I can't reach.

Watch out, folks, father of the year coming through, huh?

Hey! I'm not her dad.

I just helped her out of a bad situation.

[cell phone chimes]

Ooh! Arkfall. I gotta go.

I'll settle up.

No, you got the last one, J-Turk.

I got this one. Mm.

[indistinct bar chatter]

[Irath groans]

Earth is for humans!

Yeah!

Whoo!

[rock music continues]

See ya, brother.

♪ ♪

I have no memory of this night.

Did it really happen?

Kiddo...

Don't "kiddo" me.

Did it happen?

It was a different time.

[whispers echoing]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[electronic beeping]

Hmm.

Well, the daily special seems to be scrambled brains.

What?

There's an arktech cluster in Irisa's head, just like Nolan's.

And you want to know the kicker?

The minute you brought her in here, both their vitals stabilized.

And Nolan's breathing on his own.

That's good, right?

That means they're getting better.

Actually it's bad. Very bad.

Votan sleeper pods were not designed for humans.

Sharing one forced the pod to make some modifications to keep if from k*lling Nolan.

What modifications?

The pod physically tethered Nolan and Irisa's brains.

Kept them both alive, but the brains grew interdependent, like... organs on conjoined human twins.

Right, both twins can survive, so long as they remain attached.

Exactly.

The Omec severed the attachment, when it took Nolan and Irisa out of the pod.

Now the arktech adapted itself, keeping the connection going through a spread-spectrum signal.

Like Bluetooth?

You're adorable.

But sure, why not, let's call it "Bluetooth for the brain."

When you and Nolan left town, the connection broke.

But instead of a dropped signal, they got brain damage.

Bringing them closer together reestablished the link, and stabilized their conditions.

But unfortunately, it is temporary.

The arktech is growing out of control.

What can we do to save their lives?

Well, I need to open them up and cut the arktech out.

Well, you've done this surgery before, right?

Best not to dwell on that.

[sighs]

[panting]

My hands are freezing, I can barely hold the axe.

Just give me a second to warm them.

On your feet, let's go.

Just give me a second to warm them, man!

[Kn*fe strikes]

[gurgling]

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Rahm: Bebe, Geeze, let's start unloading these crates.

Geeze: Favi Tak. Good news with our guest?

Rahm: Oh, he won't stop talking, or drinking my wine.

Right now, he and his Biomen are subjecting the men to old-earth show tunes.

He's the most disgusting human I've ever encountered, and trust me, I've been around.

He would sell his weaponry to anyone who has enough scrip.

No honor, no loyalty to his fellow humans.

I'm tempted to k*ll him just to make the planet a better place.

I'll deliver the death stroke myself.

That's kind of you, Bebe. Thank you.

Rahm: No. We may need to re-supply.

It's better if he leaves with a fat profit and we get our g*ns.

Defiance won't know what hit them.

Don't gloat, Geeze. It's premature.

A lot of things have to go right for this plan to work, including the element of surprise.

That's essential.

I need to get back. [sighs]

I'm gonna find out if the carnivorous plant eats Audrey.

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

[both panting and moaning]

What's wrong?

I'm sorry.

I thought this would be a welcome diversion, but my thoughts drift to my son in that V.C. camp.

My husband insists I carry out their demands.

Do you really believe my death would win his release?

I fear nothing short of a miracle will save him.

It's strange.

When I close my eyes, I can only picture Alak as a little boy.

I keep remembering this one day.

The humans have this ancient ritual called a picnic.

Have you run across the term yet?

No.

You eat outdoors among the flies and rodents.

Alak was very young and insisted we try it.

I confess it was fun in a dirty way.

Until we encountered a hellbug skitterling.

Alak thought it was cute and wanted to play with it.

But I grabbed him in my arms and I ran.

My husband tackled the beast.

k*lled it with his charge blade.

Impressive.

I held my son close, and I whispered over and over again, "I've got you. I will always protect you."

Now I realize that was a lie.

I wish someone will give Rahm Tak the same treatment my husband gave that hellbug.

Someone strong.

Someone fearless.

[chuckles] Someone like me.

[laughs softly]

It would be so easy for you.

The sight of an Omec ship over their camp would terrify them.

They would submit to any demand.

[laughs] Or they, being resourceful and duplicitous, would concoct some trick to disable my ship.

We could take precautionary steps.

Kindzi and I are alone.

We face the extinction of our entire race.

Our only hope of finding other Omec survivors is with that ship.

I would not do anything to put it in harm's way.

Not even for you.

[sighs]

Seems the mood has soured.

[devices pinging]

[device whirring]

Hmm. We've got a problem.

What?

Every time I remove a piece of arktech from Nolan's brain, the arktech in Irisa's brain grows larger to compensate.

I need to figure out a way of removing the arktech from both of their brains at the exact same time.

Okay, well we have two doctors, so we could do two surgeries at the same time.

What do you say, slick?

Any experience doing cranial nano-surgery?

Well, I... I once removed a tumor from a cat's brain.

And it lived... for, like, a year and half.

Talk about healing hands.

All right, fine. What other options do we have?

Well, I need a surgery module, one that would allow me to operate on two patients with one set of hands.

Okay, well, where can we get one of these?

Nowhere close.

But I'm pretty sure that I can make one.

All I need is an Omec drone.

Is that a problem?

Where's your father?

He left, and did not tell me where.

Leave this place or I will make you leave.

Nolan and Irisa will both die if you turn us away.

Please, remember, Nolan fought for you.

He saved your life.

Because of g*nsh*t wounds inflicted by you.

Don't punish him for my mistakes.

What is it you need?

If I can interface with one of your drones, it can perform one surgery while I do the other.

And steal our technology, no doubt.

Is that your plan, crafty little Indogene?

Do you play both sides?

See, Mandy and I have this bet going...

Doc, shut up.

Please, Kindzi.

I can't lose him.

I will help you.

But then the scales are balanced.

We owe you people nothing.

Understood.

Remember this, Indogene, I am a skilled techno-biologist.

You try anything tricky when you're connected to my system, I will see it, and I will k*ll you quickly.

Now, see, I was gonna k*ll you slowly.

I like a little bit of foreplay.

[dark music]

Shall we get started, ladies?

♪ ♪

[gasps]

♪ ♪

[exhales]

[sighs]

♪ ♪

Here, Spot. Come to mama.

[electrical buzzing]

Good ball.

[stirring music]

♪ ♪

So far, so good.

Why did you keep me if you hated us so much?

Because when I looked at you, I didn't see an enemy combatant.

I saw a scared kid who needed my help.

Besides, you were different.

Different how?

Well, you were born on Earth.

You weren't like the Votans we fought in the w*r.

Are you saying you adopted me because I wasn't alien enough to hate?

No.

Because I am a Votan.

No different from the millions that d*ed.

Yeah.

But you were too young to experience the horror.

You never saw the years of the worst of the Pale Wars.

Please don't k*ll me. I don't want to die.

He came after us because of the bounty on our heads.

Please, I have a family.

What is this?

I'll tell people that I never found you.

I don't think we're seeing these things randomly.

A lot of scrip if he brings us in.

You think he's just gonna give up and go away?

Let me go.

[sighs]

Dead guy over here?

He called him "odolo."

young Nolan: It's Casti for "brother."

He's honor-bound to avenge his family.

There's no way he's gonna pack it up and go home.

So maybe one night he comes up on us, slits our throats, is that what you want?

No.

So what do we do?

Follow through?

Follow through.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Casti heart's on the other side.

♪ ♪

[g*nsh*t]

I know that wasn't easy for you, kid.

I'm proud of you.

All right, so let's get this roller packed up and get out of here.

[poignant music]

♪ ♪

I'm sorry.

♪ ♪

Don't tell me I didn't grow up with horror.

[whirring]

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Datak: Come on.

Move.

Or I'll do you both.

I want you to know that I understand.

You have to put your own family first.

I appreciate that.

[speaking native language]

[laughs]

[slight laugh]

Have you tried pow vindaloo yet?

No.

You are in for a treat.

This way.

Alak!

Why are you unattended?

I-I begged Sagyan for a break.

I couldn't take the smell of those bodies.

Well, I'm gonna have to talk with Sagyan about his leniency.

It's odd, though, the smell bothers you.

You were married to a human.

I'm curious.

Did you have to scrub really hard to get the smell off your gwavayo?

[laughs]

[g*nsh*t]

Agh!

[groaning]

[suspenseful music]

[engine starts]

♪ ♪

[g*nf*re]

[laughs]

I know this place.

I'm sorry.

What?

About the bounty hunter.

I didn't know it affected you so much.

I'm not sorry for the lesson, though.

You would've been dead years ago if I hadn't taught you how to survive.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[can crunches]

[inhales]

[groans] Hi, kiddo.

What's wrong, you can't sleep?

Too cold?

Come on up.

Come on, up here.

Ah, that's it.

Good.

Was that real?

Something's happening.

Was it real? Did it actually happen?

Thought about it.

I don't believe you.

Believe what you want.

No, I remember that night.

That was the first time I thought everything was gonna be okay.

It was the first time we started to feel like a family.

It happened.

Why?

Because I was scared of you.

I was scared of you.

[rumbling]

[inhales]

They're awake.

Thank God.

[both groaning]

How are you feeling?

Ugh. Yeah.

Nolan: Dizzy.

Irisa, how are you feeling?

[exhales] Shtako.

All right, move slow.

[sighs]

You scared me.

I don't know what I would have done without you.

[poignant music]

♪ ♪

T'evgin: You should never have allowed them in here.

Where is this Indogene now?

She took Nolan and Irisa back to town for more tests.

I should strip off your skin and feed it to my bulel.

You are my commander. It is your prerogative.

Don't you understand the danger?

You allowed a shape-taker to access our network.

An Indogene!

She could have seized control of our drones.

A network is a two-way street.

She was so busy with the surgery, she failed to notice that I copied her cerebral source-print.

[inhales]

You got it all?

Everything.

This particular shape-taker, Yewll, is smart, even by Indogene standards.

Her expertise will prove valuable once the maret adziim begins.

[dark music]

You're very resourceful.

But also reckless.

Destroy it.

Why?

Creating new Indogenes would turn Defiance against us.

We are Omec.

We feed upon the lesser races. We do not fear them.

I fear anything that will disrupt the flow of gulanite and prevent us from repairing the Tsuroz.

You are young.

Two b*ll*ts from a human almost k*lled you.

Have you forgotten this?

I will never forget that.

Follow my orders. Destroy it.

Of course, commander.

♪ ♪

[sighs]

[indistinct shouting]

[sighs]

Does your head hurt?

A little.

I can taste something.

Burnt tires?

[laughs] Yeah. That's it.

So...

If you're that scared of me, why didn't you just sink the Kn*fe and be done with it?

Because I'm not you.

Something pulled these memories from both our minds to understand that.

So we could both see the lie that's kept us together for all these years.

What lie? I never lied to you.

You taught me to believe we're the same.

Yeah, we both grew up with blood in our hands.

It made you okay with k*lling.

But not me.

I hated it then and I hate it now.

I think that's why I didn't s*ab you.

I have to leave.

There's no place for me here.

Not with Rahm Tak coming.

If I stay, I'll have to hurt people, and if I don't, I'll get you k*lled.

Don't you worry about me.

You can't protect me and the town at the same time.

I know what you have to do.

It takes a k*ller to stop a k*ller.

I know what you have to be, but I don't want to be here for it.

Okay.

"Live together, die together."

Works when you have to keep on fighting.

It totally sucks in real life.

[laughter]

There's a land coach coming tomorrow.

Well, you let me know where you end up.

[sighs]

Maybe when this is all over I can join you there.

Maybe.

♪ ♪

[fire crackling]

I just finished going through your post-op scans.

I didn't want to say anything until I was sure.

Sure about what?

I wasn't able to remove the arktech, so I repaired it.

Strengthened to the connection.

You two will remain stable so long as you don't separate again.

Meaning?

Meaning if you get too far apart, you'll strain the connection, excruciating pain, k*lling you both, the whole magilla.

How far is too far?

I don't know. A mile, maybe more.

[sighs]

[scoffs]

Why the long faces?

You two are practically joined at the hip anyway.

[sighs] "Geez, thanks, Doc Yewl, for saving us from certain death."

Hey, no problem kids, any time.

Grab a lollipop on your way out.

[dark music]

♪ ♪

Go away.

But not too far, obviously.

♪ ♪

[sighs]

[soft native music playing]

♪ ♪

What is Rahm Tak like in person?

Excuse me?

I shame myself. The question was impertinent.

No, it's all right, Andina.

Why do you ask?

I saw his image the day the Arch fell.

He's very handsome.

Dangerous looking.

Yes.

I prefer my men dangerous, don't you?

Generally, they prefer me.

♪ ♪

Some of the other servants think humans have brought all of this upon themselves.

All of what?

The righteous wrath of the Votanis Collective.

If humans had been better about sharing their planet, then we wouldn't hate them.

That's Rahm Tak's whole message.

There's more to it than that.

[gasps]

[stirring music]

♪ ♪

[both scream]

You... you're in shock.

You k*lled Christie.

Oh, no, no, no, I didn't...

Shut your lying mouth!

There's always an excuse.

You've never told the truth.

[whimpering]

♪ Yes we'll fight now for our funding ♪