Emergency Rescue

Buggerloid crap! YOU! You got some serious guts!

WHY! Tell me why you're here!

I know you raided the caravan. The medicine... Do you have the medicine?

Stop! I'm not done asking.

You med-grubbing... *Mumble* ... BUGGERLOIDS!

YOU'LL NEVER TAKE 'EM FROM US!

What happened...? The Blight is everywhere.

Endmin! Are you alright?

There's a door over there. It should be the way out.

But the Blight is spreading everywhere, Endmin. We must think of something.

I'm sure there were times your friends got hurt and you couldn't help.

My friends are dying. The medication will save their lives — Just tell me what you need. I believe our camp is willing to negotiate.

If you doubt us, I can stay here as a hostage! Just give the meds...

Keep you hostage? Give the meds?

Trespassing buggers who ... *mumble* want to parlay?

We don't parlay! WE JUST —— TAKE!

*Mumble*. You want these meds? NEVER!

I'd rather trash them, smash them to bits ... than trade them with you buggers!

Put her in a cage! The meds were the lure. *Mumble*. Now, you are the lure!

How...? Why...? The meds... This is all my fault.

Calm down, Molly. I'll check the medical supplies.

Most of the supplies are protected by secondary packaging. About forty percent are still usable.

I've already requested emergency production of one more batch. The ones here should be enough for now.

Molly, are you alright?

Thank you... I'm alright. Just take these meds back to camp.

You're finally back. Patients with minor injuries are getting better, but things still aren't looking too good for the severely injured. Molly messaged me that you recovered some of the meds.

Thank you, Endmin! I've heard about everything. As for Molly... She was not at fault, but she must bear the cost of her impulsiveness.

When she came back, she immediately turned herself in and asked for penalization. Her impulsive actions may have set a bad example, but she did it with good intentions. The UWST demoted her to a fellow crew mate so she can continue to support the reconstruction.

It's alright, actually. Most of the crew trust her. In truth, she didn't have to take the blame for the entire fiasco.

Molly... Is she doing okay?

I've already contacted Fiona. A new batch of medical supplies should be on its way.

Wonderful! If you weren't around to help ... I wouldn't know what to do.

The UWST has always been a close partner of Endfield. We have only fulfilled our duties as a proper ally.

Indeed. Now, if you'd excuse me, I need to go back to the patients. Once again, I must thank you both for your assistance. I'll see you around.

Endmin, we really owe you guys this time. It's such a shame what happened to Molly... She's so talented... *sigh*.

She's at the depot. Maybe you should talk to her.

I never wanted to get you in this mess...

We volunteered, Molly. Everyone knows you took the risk, blame, and fall for all of us.

But I could have done better.

We United Workers make our choices together, and bear the results as one.

Nothing special. I've always worked with the crew. Titles and ranks mean little to us. We place greater value on skill and experience.

My poor judgment got many injured, so the demotion was more like a slap on the hand... It actually gave me some relief.

Perhaps it's because ... I still remember vividly what I saw — those Landbreakers ... and their ways of life.

I was ... too naive back then.

Thank you, Endmin. No matter what ... I believe I've learned my lesson.

Are you the Endmin who saved Molly? Thank you!

Look! I'm all better now!

Endmin, I wanna ask something... Molly was trying to save everyone, right? She did the right thing, so why did they punish her?

So what should be the right action?

But what would happen if nobody wants to do the right thing?