The laser transmission system fired by the Space Assembly League has inflicted terrible damage on the Aerial. Suletta, rushing to the rescue in the Calibarn, must bear the full load of the data storm.
Mr. Elan, it was my fault that you...
...بسبب غلطتي يا إيلان-سان
Dass du meinetwegen …
Por mi culpa…
Por mi culpa…
C’est ma faute si tu as été tué.
Per colpa mia, tu...
Por minha culpa, você...
Вы погибли… из-за меня.