Dominion

Previously on "Dominion"...

Sniper!

Trying to kill Claire Riesen

destroyed any chance we have for peace.

The added stress of surgery

caused a spontaneous miscarriage.

I sent a friend to join and take a closer look.

- How did you find me? - I'm part of the rebellion, David.

It's a trap.

Only one of us is going to survive.

No, David! David!

Gates isn't as good a liar as he thinks.

He's up to something.

One way or another, Gates Foley is a problem

that needs solving.

The only chance for revolution

is to burn them down.

William Whele back from the dead.

I've been chosen.

These are my markings.

What you did for Alex was extremely brave.

I did what I had to.

Now I need to make sure he gets home to Vega.

Your army, all eight-balls. Sleeping.

They're preserving energy. I hope you didn't disturb them.

The markings. They were trying to warn me

Julian would attack Vega.

Ramirez, what's happening?

You were wrong about the Lady of the City.

Girl has a brass set.

Claire sent the military?

There are soldiers on the front line

shooting at anything that moves.

What the hell was that?

Mortar teams are shelling our bases

all over the city. Damn it, Whele!

Didn't your spy tell you anything?

I don't think Arika is my spy anymore.

Or maybe she's dead,

which would be the one good thing

to come out of all this.

No armory. No Agri-towers. This is the end.

We have to surrender.

No, no. If they get their hands

on us, then we die, period.

We are traitors. In case you forgot,

traitors hang.

No, this is not the end.

We have one more weapon. You!

All of you!

When I was a V-6, the one thing I was afraid of

was that you people would finally realize

that you outnumber us five to one.

You want to attack?

We storm their lines with every body we've got.

We break their barricades.

We overrun their forces. We take the city!

All of it!

Yes, there will be casualties, but right now,

it's the only way we're going to win this thing.

It's our last shot! Do you think you can handle it?

Yeah, I know where to hit 'em.

Team one, you're with me.

We need to get out of here.

What?

If Arika's been compromised, then she's gonna give me up.

- How do you know that? - Because it's what I'd do!

Carry him. Fly over the walls.

I don't think that would be wise.

I'll be fine, Michael. A few eight-balls won't stop me.

It's not you I'm worried about.

Vega's guns could fire on me as they would

any invading angel.

You'd survive.

But I might not be so lucky.

So let's keep moving.

Shit, an eight-ball!

Run!

Down!

Aah!

Careful, Julian.

You might hurt yourself with that.

I'd prefer if you allowed me the pleasure.

You know, you're standing up

rather well under the circumstances.

Your brother abandoning you, I mean.

I told him to go.

And so he did. Your very own twin.

Michael, Father's favorite son.

There's no favorites among perfection.

Your kind never understood that.

Well, we're all equals now

in our absentee Father's eyes.

You know, I really hope this doesn't

destroy you completely.

God's wrath has never been unleashed

on an archangel.

But if it does melt your skin or burn you from the inside out,

then I can always take your brother for a whirl.

I'm not picky which archangel body I get.

Menathas, I need your assistance.

This will never work.

Oh, in an infinite universe,

"never" is a useless concept.

How are you, Claire?

I was told you have information

on David's whereabouts?

You and Zoe were very similar.

She was a murderer and a traitor.

But also an idealist.

Only she trusted the wrong person.

Must be something

in the water, huh?

Zoe should have killed David when she had the chance.

You should have, too, because if he was dead,

your baby would still be alive.

What the hell are you talking about?

David was the puppet master and Zoe danced on his strings.

When you met, the poor girl really had come

to negotiate peace.

She didn't know about David's plan

about the sniper?

Where is David?

You'll find David in an old TV station

by the Gold Spike Casino.

And why should I trust you?

Because if I'd known he was going to hurt you,

I would have killed him myself.

- Why did you betray me? - For Helena.

You must have inherited your tenderness

from your mother, Claire, because your father

was a fierce pragmatist, cold and clear.

He would do whatever he needed to protect his city.

I admired that.

So different from my own father.

But you're not your father's daughter, Claire,

just like I'm not mine,

for better or worse.

Maybe that'll be the undoing of both of us.

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I've narrowed it down to an electrical fault

in the fuel jettison system.

How long to repair it?

Maybe an hour. I'll be down below.

Dad.

A day and a half on the ground is a half day too long.

Maybe we'd be better off on foot.

Dr. Brent's not running anywhere.

In addition to that wound, she's also bleeding internally.

Now, if we were at home, I could help her, but...

We should be helping our own people in La Jolla.

These aid missions, they're getting too dangerous.

Which makes them all the more important.

Rohit! They're gonna get in here!

We need to get out!

This plane is our only way home.

It's not our only way.

- We use her as bait. - No.

At least some of us will get out alive.

No, the ends don't ever justify the means.

Now, we will all get out of here together.

I killed the wrong person.

Claire, you couldn't have known...

No, I couldn't have known, but that doesn't make it right.

Zoe is still dead.

Listen to me...

No.

I thought she took my baby, but she didn't.

She deserved to die, but not for that.

Another one of my mistakes.

Was that eight-ball one of Julian's soldiers?

Yes, he was dressed for the part.

I don't get it. Suicide eight-balls?

Why would a lower angel want to sacrifice

their new body?

Perhaps Julian promised them an angel body next time.

Is that even possible?

No.

But maybe they don't know that.

Who could say no to wings?

- Nomes... - Shh.

Julian's army. They're already here.

We'll never get through them.

The army we found in New Delphi

didn't wake out of their stasis.

Maybe we can actually get through these guys

the same way.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

There's got to be hundreds of them.

How's the darkness feel, Gabriel?

Does it tickle?

Or is it more like an itch you just can't scratch?

Wow.

Yes?

We had Alex trapped, but then Michael

showed up and they escaped.

- Michael. - Headed toward Vega.

Well, Alex will never get into Vega, trust me.

Well, I am sorry to break up our little party,