In need of supplies, the Nirvana docks at a remote outpost overrun by Harvester refugees. When their advanced weaponry proves useless, the crew must rely on hand to hand combat - or antiques!
I'll leave your route up to Pyoro.
Pyoro entscheidet für euch den Weg.
-Le dejaré la ruta a Pyoro.
-¡Muy bien, vamos por ellos!
Pyoro, decida a rota.