Krypton

Wegthor, home of our resistance.

Why does Zod have such a chub for this moon?

Wegthor's a mining colony

home to a compound known as Stellarium.

Zod is processing it to fuel the interstellar fleet.

It is time for Krypton to take its rightful place

in the universe as conquerors.

The colonization of alien planets is our future,

and Doomsday is our path toward it.

Amidst my travels in the future

I... encountered the Black Mercy.

Administering Black Mercy toxin.

- The toxin's working. - Mother, stop!

Please don't do this!

You're gonna have to make a choice.

Kem.

Tagging along on another mission, huh, buddy?

- I'm leading the mission. - Well done, Commander.

- Lyta-Zod died on Wegthor. - No.

I'm sorry, Mother, but you left me no choice.

I crafted her replacement

from a Somatically reconditioned clone.

- Mother? - Lyta?

The real Lyta.

I'm never letting go of you again.

Good.

We're moving up the launch

and ending this resistance now .

When this is over, there will not be a soul left on Wegthor.

Why would he do this?

He couldn't have me openly challenge his authority.

He created a mother who was more receptive

to his ideology.

He said he was doing it out of love,

for the person he knew I could be.

If this is what he does to those he loves,

I can only imagine what he has planned

for the rest of the galaxy.

There's no need.

I know exactly what he intends to do:

use Doomsday to destroy any alien civilization

that refuses his rule.

And once he takes Wegthor and gets the Stellarium he needs,

nothing will be able to stand in his way.

We have to get to Wegthor... Warn my grandfather that...

That's not possible.

The space elevator base has been destroyed

and all communication with Wegthor is down.

There's no way to reach him.

Actually, there might be.

A smuggler on Wegthor who Kem introduced me to

modified a skimmer for short-range space travel.

I took it when I deserted.

It's a death trap, but if the Sagitari haven't found it,

it might still be there.

Well, it's worth a shot.

- I'm coming with you. - No.

You'll be safer here. You're in no shape...

- You need... - He's right.

You'll be of no use to him up there.

There'll be other battles, Lyta,

and we'll need you at full strength to fight them.

I'll go. I know the tunnels.

You'll never be able to find the Stronghold without me.

All right.

Let's just hope we can get there before Dru's warships.

The attack on our fleet has been thwarted.

The Rebels had hoped to stall our mission...

To sow confusion and dissent...

But they have failed.

All their treachery has done is strengthen our resolve

and seal their fate.

The war on Wegthor

ends today.

Soon, we will have control

of the Stellarium.

Soon, we will fulfill our destiny.

And soon, the entire galaxy

will learn to fear us.

We launch today.

For Krypton!

For Krypton!

*KRYPTON* Season 02 Episode 09 Episode Title : "Blood Moon"

What's wrong?

While you were under the control of the Black Mercy,

did it really give you the life of your dreams?

It must have been hard to give that up.

It was.

But it gave me clarity

about what I truly want.

What was that?

You.

It showed me what's possible between us...

And it is a life and a love...

worth fighting for.

Seg, are you ready?

- I'll just wait outside, yeah? - Nyssa, wait.

Seg told me what happened to Jor.

I'm so sorry.

I'll do everything I can to bring him back.

Thank you.

How you holding up?

Fine.

No, you're not.

You've barely said a word since we got back here.

I'm sorry.

I'm happy for you, Seg.

I am.

You and Lyta get another chance.

It's a miracle.

I didn't believe in them till now.

Me neither.

She's the love of your life, isn't she?

Why are you asking me this?

Because I'm terrified

that you might be the love of mine.

Don't say anything.

It was selfish of me to say it, but...

just seeing you and Lyta...

Old habits die hard.

According to Dev, the skimmer should be somewhere around...

here.

What are you doing?

Either I'm hallucinating or this skimmer is cloaked.

We have a spaceship.

A really, really shitty spaceship.

Please don't do this.

There may not be enough Black Mercy toxin in his system

to keep him under control.

Then I suggest you pray to whatever Gods you believe in.

Kneel.

How's she doing?

Running a fever.

That parasite must have left some kind of residual virus

in her system.

Is it serious?

I don't think she's in any danger,

but we need to get her temperature down.

The nearest med bay is in Kandor

and we're not exactly welcome there.

What about Hantha root?

We used it on Wegthor to fight infection

when our medical supplies went short.

That could work.

I'm pretty sure they have a stash in the Public House.

I'll see if I can find it.

How can you look at me like that after what I've done?

- Lyta, we don't have to talk... - I failed you.

I dishonored myself and our name.

You did what you were taught.

I raised you to be a warrior,

ruthless and loyal at any cost.

No.

I won't let you blame yourself.

That day in the tunnels,

I had a choice:

his life or yours.

I made the wrong one,

and I have to live with that.

What's done is done.

We've both made mistakes,

and fate has given us a second chance.

If we can bury the past together,

we can help rebuild Krypton

and forge a new legacy for House Zod.

We can be remembered for more than bloodshed and death.

I'm sorry, Mother.

Can you forgive me?

There is nothing to forgive.

You are my daughter.

I love you.

You are, and always will be,

the best part of me.

If we can establish a new position

on the other side of the Leestan Crater,

then we might have a chance of offering

some kind of resistance.

Grandpa!

I knew you'd find your way back home.

Well, we have Adam Strange to thank for that.

I've missed you, my boy.

I'm sorry you had to come back to this.

There's so much I need to tell you!

So many things you need to know.

We don't have any time.

Grandpa, Zod's fleet...

it's on its way.

Where did you get this information?

The last time we acted on intel you provided,

a lot of good men and women lost their lives.

Zod...

he played me.

Look, you don't have to trust Nyssa.

Trust me.

Zod's fleet of warships is coming,

and, if we don't act now, we're all dead.

We'd already begun making preparations for an attack,

but, because of the communications blackout,

we had no idea it would come this soon.

We're still vulnerable.