NARRATOR: Neosynchronicity...
ELF: Everybody wait! We do get another shot.
Mako, give us a good look at that column of troops, and then get clear.
NARRATOR: Deep beneath Dom Atlantis...
MAKO: I'm not getting clear. The enemy has regrouped and dusted off. We have maybe two minutes before they hit the garrison again.
ENNESBY: Based on her feed, Mako can't reach minimum safe distance in two minutes.
MAKO: It's okay, Commander Foxworthy. I've taken too many lives to be afraid of laying down my own.
VFX: SEND!
ELF: Okay then. You have forty seconds to make your peace, or whatever.
MAKO: More time than I need. Just fire.
ELF: *on comm* Thirty-two seconds...
MAKO: What are you people waiting for?
ELF: Some of us do have time to reach minimum safe distance.
NARRATOR: Minimum safe... Commander Foxworthy, what exactly are you doing to my ship?
ELF: What's that, Captain? You're breaking up on me.