The fighting continues as Quatre and Heero square off. During the battle, Trowa is thrown from his suit and drifts in space.
Shoot me, Tubarov.
.أطلق عليّ النّار يا توباروف
Erschießen Sie mich, Tubarov.
Vamos, dispara, Tubarov.
Vamos, dispara, Tubarov.
Tirez pour affirmer vos idées,
Tubarov !
Atire, Tubarov!