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It's not right to leave him out there.

How do you do it?

Fuck yeah, Roci.

We've come up with a way to distract those guns

and will engage.

All ships acknowledge.

We're taking heavy fire. We can't advance.

they don't realize they're taking a massive risk.

What the fuck? We're losing power.

[Amos] Go, go, go!

[officer] Madam Secretary General, CIC.

[Avasarala] Prime minister.

Belters will control the traffic through the Ring Space.

[alarm blaring]

UNN and MCRN fleets will take on those.

I'm tired of being talked at.

Just a ratchet strap and some elbow grease.

While the Rocinante takes out Medina Station's

- How's Clarissa? - She made it.

[officer] Welwalla finally gonya get

all they have to do is say so.

[Tynan crew member] A collision course? Captain...

I despise Marco.

Roci, we're ready to roll.

[Amos] Why don't you go get some rest?

apolitical, with a history

But our missile ran dry.

It's time for you to make history again.

Belter control of the Ring colonies.

- There's only two of us left. - Fuck.

I will not be reasoned back into my place.

That is our objective.

My first official acts will define not only me,

[Amos] Draper, clear!

could wish for is to die fighting for the cause.

Damage amidships. Hull breach on deck four.

I don't wanna go.

We're in a forward position.

I'm not a Belter.

Sooner or later, we're gonna have to...