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Originally Posted by legion
Now they are working the Kara Thrace angle pretty hard (new ship--where was she for three months?).
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One thought: Google "Ship of Lights".
Z-man... a few pages back in this thread, you mentioned that Moore indicated Kara was gone for good. Yet she's back. Either he deliberately misled us, or this isn't Kara.
Can we learn anything from what the Hybrid said to Kara before they unplugged it?
Here it is, from another website.
Hybrid: All these things it wants and many more, not because it wishes harm, but because it likes violent vibrations to change constantly.
None shall the maidens rejoice at the dance.
Structural integrity of node 7 restored. Repressurizing.
The children of the one reborn shall find their own country.
Intruders swarm like flame, like the whirlwind.
Hopes soaring to slaughter all their best against our house.
Kara Thrace: I'm here, you wanted me here, so.....
Hybrid: Replace internal ( ? ) control accumulators 4 through 19. They'll start going ripe on us pretty soon. Compartmentalize integrity conflicts with the obligation to provide access.
FTL synch fault - uncorrected.
No ceremonies are necessary.
*** scene break ***
Hybrid: None shall the maidens rejoice at the dance.
Sructural integrity of node 7 restored. Repressurizing.
The children of the one reborn shall find their own country.
End of line.....re-sent.
Track node monitored. Malfunction traced. Recharge compressors. Increase the output to 50%.
*** (multiple hybrid voices are heard here) ***
1 - all these things are happening and more
2 - assume the relaxation
3 - not because it wishes transfers
4 - link the photons
5 - contact is inevitable leading to information bleed
Hybrid: FTL synch fault stands uncorrected. No ceremonies are necessary.
Kara Thrace: I don't understand.....
Hybrid: Centrifical force reacts to the rotating frame of reference. The obstinate toy soldier becomes pliant. The city devours the land...the people devour the city.
Leoben: You can't hurry her, you have to absord her words. Allow them to caress your (?) mind. Don't expect the fate of two great races to be delivered easily.
Hybrid: Assume relaxation mode. The photons in the (?) atmosphere is constant. Intruders swarm like flame, like the whirlwind. Hopes soaring to slaughter all their best against our house.
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Hybrid: All these things it want's and many more, not because it wishes harm, but because it likes violent vibrations to change constantly.
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Hybrid to Kara: But you are a spark of God's fire. Core update complete.
Kara Thrace: Frak. Unplug the **** thing, let's get the frak out of here...
(The Six gives the eight the nod to break the Hybrid's 'spine'...)
Hybrid: Threat detection matrix enabled. Dendritic response bypassed. The recieved dose is altered by the delayed gamma burst. Going active. Execute. The children of the one reborn shall find their own country. End of line.....
*** The Hybrid screams in a somewhat androgenous monotone as a nearby Centurian shoots the eight that broke the 'spine'. Everyone in the room shoots the Centurian. The Hybrid is still screaming, then Kara says...
Kara Thrace: What do you want from me? Please, I need you.
Hybrid: Ask will it come to pass? The dying leader will know the truth of the opera house. The missing three will give you the five, who have come from the home of the thirteenth. You are the harbinger of death Kara Thrace. You will lead them all to their end.
End of line.