Welcome home, Blue Wing. While you were off playing hero, the Galactica was caught by a Cylon attack group; we’re recalling all our Vipers to form a defensive perimeter around the Battlestar. Sensors detect a force of troopships en-route; you need to hunt them down and destroy them. They’re tough nuts to crack and they carry enemy assault troopers, so we can’t afford to let them board us.
Core Command to all Vipers, engage and destroy Cylon troopships; keep those bloodsuckers off our back!
Another squad just dropped out of lightspeed! Where’s Commander Magus? Why isn’t he at his post?
Blue Wing engaging enemy. Adama, concentrate your fire on troopships; Cain and Iphi, with me – we’ll keep you covered.
Damn! One of the troopships has locked on to the Galactica with a Leech Beam! Adama, hit the beam and you’ll repel the ship, but you’ve got to destroy it quickly! If it makes a hard seal on the hull, we won’t be able to stop them boarding…
Stand by to repel boarders! The Cylons are tearing their way through! They’ve penetrated the core
These guys just don’t know when to quit! We’ve got more troopships incoming, and they’re right on top of us!
All right Adama, you have your orders. It’s time to earn your cubits.
Blue Wing, stop that shuttle! Damn those machines! They got an infiltrator aboard and captured Commander Magus! He’s got to be on board that vessel!
We’re jamming their communications, but you  have to stop them before they go to lightspeed. Target the shuttle’s engines and disable it!
Blue Leader responding, Galactica. Adama, catch that ship and blow out those sublight drives – on the double!
Adama, the shuttle will reach the edge of the jamming field in less than a minute!
Come on, Ensign! The Commander’s life is on the line!
Father, No! They’ve Jumped… We’ve lost Magus… 
Adama, No! What have you done? You killed my father! You killed Magus!
Well done Adama, you’re a credit to your Academy training. Stand by, we’re sending out a rescue team to pick up the Commander. 
Looks like we gave them a bloody nose. We’ve got them on the run.
Good work, Adama, but we’ve still got some opposition out here. Deal with those Raiders!
Watch your fire, Adama! My orders were specific – Target engines only!
It’s been a long day, Blue Wing. Come on home.
HALTEN SIE DIE TRUPPENTRANSPORTER AUF, DIE DIE GALACTICA ANGREIFEN
ZERSTÖREN SIE MINDESTENS ZWEI STAFFELN ZYLONEN-JÄGER
ZERSTÖREN SIE DIE TRIEBWERKE DER RATSFÄHRE