Project Freelancer has fallen and Ash has discovered a little bit of his past and He's met up with old friends.
So follow Ash and his A.I. Xi or Emily as he likes to call her in Part 2 of The Weapons Guy.
Seasons 11-18
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Open to space, the camera showing numerous galaxies and planets. As the camera pans over a red planet with rings, Lopez speaks.
Lopez: Espacio... de la última frontera. Estos son los viajes de la Nave Espacial López. [Space... the final frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Lopez. ]
The camera pans to the left to reveal Lopez's flying head.
Lopez: Es misión continua: explorar nuevos mundos extraños... buscar nueva vida y nuevas civilizaciones... [It's continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds... to seek out new life and new civilizations...]
The camera pans around to the back of Lopez's head.
Lopez: Para ir audazmente donde ningún robot ha ido antes. [To boldly go where no robot has gone before.]
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Lopez's head takes off like a spaceship as mock movie credits roll. Lopez's head is abruptly abducted.
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Lopez: ¿Que? [What the?]
Cut to Lopez's head being dropped on the floor of a ship.
Lopez: ¿Que esta pasando? ¿Quién está ahí? [What's going on? Who's there?]
Locus decloaks behind him.
Lopez: Ayuda. [Help.]
Cut to various scenes of the place the Reds and Blues were at before leaving for Church.
Grif: Listen, Simmons. Shh. I got... some things to say. To you. Some things that I gotta get off my chest buddy! (whispering to himself) Buddy? Nah. Not buddy. Stupid. Friend? Friend. No, friend! Definitely friend. (back to regular tone) Anyway! I've had a bit of time to think about some things. Lots of time actually. Oodles of time! Oodles of buckets of times of time. Tiempo de Mucho. Mucho de Tiempo! Now, listen, Simmons. (to himself, again) Sim-mons. Sim- Cinnamon. Similaria- Gaah! Focus, Grif! (back to Simmons) Now, things ended really bad out there, buddy, (to himself) no, friend! (back to Simmons) and I've been thinking. Thinking, thinking, thinking. I need to tell you that I am super duper- uh, I am so incredibly--
