- Narrator: Without orders or approval from Earth Command Headquarters, the 15th Squadron roars out into the night. Every one of them aware through a kind of sixth sense that this is no drill. An unknown dangerous enemy is about to be engaged... orders or no orders.
- Dana Sterling: I'm tired of fooling around!
- [hovertank transforms into a Battleroid]
- Dana Sterling: Time for a showdown! Woman to alien, Bioroid to Battleroid!
- Military Advisor: We know the aliens are digging at the site of the old SDF-1, but we don't know what they're after or why... .
- Emerson: [thinking to himself] The only thing in that old wreck is useless, rotting Robotechnology. Well, one man's junk is another man's Protoculture.
- Narrator: [Dana and Zor meet and exchange glances] In that moment, a flash of recognition passes between the two adversaries. It is a strange sense of deja vu that neither combatant can explain but both acknowledge.
- Dana Sterling: [voiceover]
- [thinking of Zor]
- Dana Sterling: Where could he possibly have come from? And why do I think I know him? Somehow I have a feeling we haven't seen the last of them. And when they do come again, we better be prepared for a fight to the death. Because if we aren't, the only thing we'll have ahead of us will be a life of slavery.
- Emerson: I've been told that you've had an actual encounter with an alien Bioroid.
- Dana Sterling: Yes, sir. In the wasteland north of Section 16.